EXIT WOUND

No more Hurt baby!….

No. More. Exit. Wounds

Mama always told me from the Womb to the Tomb,

This is chess, not checkers;

Better handle Pressure

, Never say Never to the righteous Endeavor,

But here comes the Wicked

Really trying to kick it

Wanting me to Stick it

But I ain’t gone hit it…

For the love of my Life, my babygirl, my wife!

No confusion or Strife.

Damn!

The Temptation is real………….

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Exit Wound

No more damage to you Ma! No more damage to yo Ma!

So forget everything that you seen and saw’

I’ll be your Motivator,

Educator

Stimulator

Escalator

Anything u want me to be, even greater!

So let me lay it down by Law…All I want to do is ball! …All you wanna do is ball!

So forgive me for the hurt, and not putter n da t work, driving u berserk!

Causing all them Exit Wounds…..

Don’t leave me Ma!

Exit Wounds……….Exit Wounds

Don’t leave me baby!

All right

Who gone keep u safe at night

Who gone provide, when it’s tight

Who gone wax that azz just right?

…nobody but me

Who goons make u feel like a star

Take u on trips too Mars

Hold it down, when things go too far…

Nobody. But me

Don’t leave me baby

No more Exit Wounds

Exit Wounds……….