Distractions will do you in, in the truest sense

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Side: B

Hate the government, capital punishment
I keep a heater on my hip, don't need an oven mitt
I'm on some other ♥♥♥♥, mind is twisted
I wear this mask every day, Stanley Ipkiss
Realistic views, a pessimistic blues
I sing along, who's got me on my crip ♥♥♥♥
Lipstick, long kiss from the devil lips
Moonlit, two hits from the cannabis
Death knocking at my door, who could it be?
Life not sweet like suit wit' an E
Try to read me, would it be, Stephen King
Big cheese only bring me Misery
Insane with no brain, I'm low zane
No fame and no thangs is so strange
Do things that I don't see violent
Stick a ♥♥♥♥♥ up because I'm mad he got it

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Side: C

I found the answer ridin' down Candler
I'm late for court 'cause traffic on Moreland
I'm tryna preach to y'all what's important
So hard for me to ignore, ignore it
I don't know why I feel it's my place
I know you see the pain in my face
I call the shots and move at my pace
But I understand it's all a big race
I understand you want that big face
They offerin' the hate, it's hard for me to say
That I wouldn't bite the bait they threw me
Be cautious where you play, there's darkness in the A