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Let Go (Explicit) - Tech N9ne Collabos/Darrein Safron/Tech N9ne/Big Scoob

Struggle make you humble as a

Motherf**ka hungry as a motherf**ka

Perception is a b***h but the truth

Is a motherf**ka

Tired of you motherf**kas tired

As a motherf**ka

Ready to load a clip and get to bustin'

In this motherf**ka

Lately I've been on some other type of s**t

Tryin' to find some light in this searchin'

For enlighten-shit

Exorcising demons every evening

I been fighting with

Yard full of broken bottles fighting not

To take a swallow

Fully loaded clip I'm 'bout to flip

And get to dumpin' hollows

Now everybody excited and I'm ready

I'ma die to win

Head first I'm diving in anybody

F**k a friend

A word with no meanin' so I'm plottin'

And I'm schemin'

I'm so done with this dreamin' dyin'

Slow and barely breathing

Ain't no future in this bulls**t rappin'

Or the street life

Carvin' my intestines and deception

Is the dull knife

Switchin' my direction want perfection

And a new life

High prices on the blow let go

So it's hard to get dough let go

Tried to run up in my pad

Trying to hit me for my cash

So I thum-thum-thum had to let go

Sick and tired of this s**t let go

Old homie turned snitch let go

Homies brought it to the light

Redded all in black and white like

Oh no had to let go

G s**t my jeans ripped

My homies hold double XL magazine clip

The heat spit like loose teeth

The kid kick like Bruce Lee

Y'all false as Bloods that bleed

Crip on that weak s**t

I'm 2-3 ballin' but I peep s**t

This for anybody that say that

I'm on some sweet s**t

This is for the Darrein is just too RB s**t

This one for the money 'cause

Y'all always on some free s**t

I'm from the city with a system of poverty

I've seen my homies go from ride or die to a rivalry

I've seen these hoes loyalty turn into a robbery

Like God can you please bless

These hoes with more honesty

But trust me I tried it before

They say my city on fire like the devil home

I been talkin' to God he don't hear me though

Sometimes I just wonder should I let it go

High prices on the blow let go

So it's hard to get dough let go

Tried to run up in my pad

Trying to hit me for my cash

So I thum-thum-thum had to let go

Sick and tired of this s**t let go

Old homie turned snitch let go

Homies brought it to the light

Redded all in black and white

Like oh no had to let go

Everybody hungry

Every night we on three

Aaron fight the Fahrenheit of very trifling homies

When they staring right before me like

They care but they parasites and only

Wanna rare bite of millionaire Rice-A-Roni

On yo nose the flare light is there like a Hongi

Lead your layered life to lonely

N***a you best leave my premises

You don't wanna be my nemesis

I'ma put it on the BIBLE Die

Then I read my Genesis

N***a I train and I train for

When they aim for my change

At the range ain't a thang they know

My name and it's Strange

Leave your brains on the terrain dead

If he came for the games

Not to explain but me and my dame keep

A thang and it bangs

Ekk ket ket ket ket ket pooh pooh pdddit n***a

Taking the living to necro

They never knew Missouri killas

Would be hillbillies like

Jethro Bodine slept slow codeine

I'm so mean like Destro

And I got the green like a gecko

And I'ma never let go of it

High prices on the blow let go

So it's hard to get dough let go

Tried to run up in my pad

Trying to hit me for my cash

So I thum-thum-thum had to let go

Sick and tired of this s**t let go

Old homie turned snitch let go

Homies brought it to the light

Redded all in black and white like

Oh no had to let go