Days of Future Past lyrics

[Intro]
Yo...

[Verse 1: Mr Muthaf*ckin eXquire]
I left your number in my old phone
*67, hope nobody's home
But just my dumb luck
Forth ring you picked up
Now my new mind [?]
With my old soul
Damn, they tell me that you were mad at me
Cause I eradicated you so radically
What happened to our promise
Just the thought makes me vomit
[?] kneel down and try to pick
The truth out it
Freedoms and illusion
The free are usually dumb
Thats why we sell our soul
For the things that we become
A lawyer, a rapper, a doctor
A actor, a basketball player
Or a gangsta hustling backwoods
Chilling, sitting on about half a million
With all my n*ggas
All my guns
All my women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
All for the love of passion (all for the love of passion)
My young b*tch got good di*k
Confused with love
My old b*tch my old b*tch
So f*ck what she does
2012 be the year that everything got bugged
I got a record deal then I lost faith in God
Coincidentally, I lost faith in us
That explains why n*ggas all complain so much
Jealousy, I think my n*ggas hearing me down
When I swallowed all them pills
n*ggas wasn't around
I was in the tub hearing silence of sound
Cardiac arrest, so I probly would drown
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