with 24 left/ i doubt i'd make it too much different from now
step out for quick minute/ just to go back in the house
call up my peoples for a blunt/ and a thought provoking meeting
showing them the best of my ideals/ while i'm speaking
let them know the situation/ before i expire
show them the proof of it all/ so they don't think i'm a liar
bring this to my enemies/ just to show them it's peace
let them know since i'm a dead man/ forget my family
zone with my beats/ spit harder than ever before
i'm still a kid. this ain't enough years/ there should've been more
pen up a verse/ write it like i'm alluding to suicide
say not to pray for me/ they should've done that before i died

My last 24 hours consist
Of eating waffle crisp
And marking pancaked emcees of my list.
I talked to my ex
We promised not to have sex
Will it last
She's and ethiopian blast
My mom accused me of stealing her credit card
that she decided to discard
I ain't do nothing I at college working hard
During the week
On weekends I delve in the street
You need blow,dirt or weapons???
We should meet
I got hook ups
I could even hit your enemies for you
Just give me 50G's and I'll do what I gotta do

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Biggie was always better than Pac, ready to die vs tupacolypse now which was better

In my last 24 hours I'd start writing my will
and then some using my guns to kill
I would be a real life "Grand Theft Auto"
Fuck, kill, and smoke thatll be my motto
Run in a bank and just start lickin shots
and keep licking shots til tha gun get hot
Then Ill just let the Tek spit
Sending people to hell earlier than they expected
Some will hate me but I know Ill be respected
anybody that speak about me be like that nigga wrecked it

in my last 24 hours i wouldnt have made anything different
id go about livin my life as a rapper whos just gifted
have some cereal for breakfast, have whateva i felt like
drive out to the city, get on stage and grab the mic
rip some dikes, just tryin to fulfill my lifes sole goals
but it turns out, its just like swiss cheese...full of holes
so i go home, get out some paper and start to kick a rhyme
cause how the hell would i know this day was really my time?

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today i knew it would be the day of my death/
So i inhale and exhale sweet cannabis, /
knowing it'll be my last breathe/
I wake up and get dressed/
walk the streets with my mind set/
i still have 24 hours, my numba aint up yet/
I find them niggas that have done my wrong//
make there momma's sing euology songs//
i aint goin out with debts to be repaid/
u fuck me over, today's the day, u gonna get slayed/
or if you think about it, i'm jesus, u gonna be saved/
make the world safer for those like me//
cats just tryin to get by, on 24 hours of belief//

12:AM THE X-PILL POPPED INTO MY MOUTH
AND I HEARD ITS TOO HOT DOWN SOUTH
BUT JUST RIGHT UP NORTH
SO YOU KNOW MY OPTIONS BEEN WEIGHED OUT
GOT THE BLUEPRINT 3 LAYED OUT....(I FEEL THE PILL NOW)
1:AM GET THE TREES IN A CHOCOLATE WRAP
THE WORLDS CRAZY... COCK BACK MY STRAP...(IM GETTIN REAL NOW)
ALL MY NIGGAS GONE RIDE LIKE I RIDE
NO FEELINS IF I DIE THEN THEY DIE LIKE I DIE
2:AM WE STOP.... CALL UP THE CHICKS
AT ROSCOS CHICK & WAFFLES WHERE WE SWALLOWIN RIBS...
LEAVE THE DINER SO WE SPARKIN THE L
BUT WE GOTTA FOOT IT NOW CUZ THE ENGINE JUST FAILED...
3:AM WE HICH-HIKE A RIDE
FUCK THE DRIVER WE DONT KNOW HIM (POP EM) TAKE HIS RIDE
5:AM WE HIT THE CHICKS HOUSE...
WE DIG THE CHICKS OUT...
WE ON THE ROAD AFTER RUNNIN THROUGH THE CHICKS HOUSE
NO TIME TO WAIST ...
NO TIME TO WAIT ...
WE ROLL ANOTHER BLOUNT BLOWIN THE WEIGHT...
7:AM NOW THE SUNS UP... YEAH WE STILL FADED
AND YEAH ITS STILL EARLY BUT IT FEELS LIKE ITS LATE...
BUT ONCE (8:AM) HIT WE HITTIN THEM BLOCKS...
DEPENDIN ON HOW MANY DEATHS DEPENDS PROBLEMS OR NOT...
9:AM WE HITTIN GO-KART WORLD...
BALLIN LIKE SPACE JAM...
IF I CANT LIVE AFTER 24 MAYBE MY ACE CAN...(DAM HOW TIME FLIES)
12:PM I TRY AND TELL HIM TO LEAVE...
HE SAYS,"YOU IN IT THEN IM IN IT SHIT IM READY TO LEAVE...
READY TO DIE...
IN 12 HOURS DOG WE HEADED FOR SKY'S."(THATS MY NIGGA)
1:PM MY FUCKIN HIGHS DOWN... GOOD THING THAT WE GOT THAT STUFF..
SO ALL I GOTTA DO IS POP TO BRING MY HIGH BACK UP...
2:PM IM BACK IN THE MOOD... SHIT IM BOUT TO DIE SOON...
SO I KEEP SMOKIN... IF IM GONNA DIE THEN IMA DIE BLUE...
STACKIN UP ON MUNCHIES... WE TRYNA GET IT CRACKIN...
SO WE HITTIN UP MORE CHICKS... HOR TRICKS TO MAKE IT HAPPEN...
4:PM HEADED OUT THE CHICKS CRIB... WE LEAVE WIT THEY RENT MONEY...
NOT CUZ WE DIDNT LIKE EM JUST CUZ THEY SCENT FUNNY...
BUT... WE GOTTA GET HIGH...
SO WE CAN GET BY...
GET IN THE WAY OF THAT THEN WE TAKIN YA LIFE...
MATTER FACT ILL JUST TAKE THAT ANYWAY...
CUZ ALL I GOT IS NOW... I AINT GOT JUST ANYDAY...
6:30PM WE MAKIN PLANS FOR THE CLUB... WE OUT BUYIN FITS...
THE CHICK AT THE REGISTER I GUESS ILL TRY AND GET...
I PUT THE NINE THE HER HEAD... YOU BETTER COME WITH ME...
WE RUNNIN TRAINS SO YOU KNOW WE BOUT TO CUM INDEED...(YUP)
8:PM WE GET A DICE GAME CRACKIN...
AND THE DICE ON MYSIDE SO MY POCKETS BOUT TO FATTEN...
9:PM THE STRETCH NAVIGATOR ROLLS UP WE ALL HOPPIN IN...
CU YOU KNOW THAT THE CLUB IS FREE BEFORE 10...
10:PM WE IN THE CLUB... WE ALL THUGS WE ENTER...
FUCK BUYIN THE BAR... SHIT WE BUYIN THE BARTENDER...
V.I.P WHERE WE AT WITH THE CHICKS...
LAP DANCE...
NO PANTS... I HOUR EXSIST...
THEY SCREAM GIRL POWER AS THEY POUND ON MY DICK...
ONE MORE HENNESEE SWOLLOW THATS IT...
IM FADED AS FUCK BUSSIN NUTS BACK 2 BACK...
IS IT THE ASS OR AM I FADIN BLACK?

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Im tight with the steal dude, but you can look in my eyes and see for yourself I don't need one to kill you.

if i got 24 left then i'm gone live out my dreams.
duck tape AI, still his jersey and play for the team.
fuck some groupies after the game. raww dawg that bitch too.
i ain't gone live to see tomorrow don't care if she got hiv or the flu.
i'm gone go in a dealership hop in a maybach and try it out.
toss the salesman ten stacks of ones then ball the hell out.
by now the cops is on me so i go to a gun depot and arm up.
i'm ridin solo and heavily armed. they got guns but so what.
the first 1000 gone get it too. i'm not going out by myself.
4 hours has passed since i got the bad news of my health.
in an instant its over i ran my car off the brooklyn bridge.
doctor blamin himself. he misdiagonsed the wrong kid.

my last 24
id commit suicide
cause theres no point in livin
if u know u gon die
tell god to save me a place
on the other side
the only thing id do
is tell my mother good bye
and ask why
they wanna take my when im twelve
and if i dont receive heaven
then fuck it
im gonna raise hell

yo shit i will kill all of my enemys/
and say goodbye to whoever is a friend to me/
ill kiss my mother goodbye/
and tell my girl that today is the day that ill die/
try to find out who will miss me/
i probably go around the world and try to take the earth wit me/
ill blast at the cops/
go to the club and let off some shots/
ill raise hell/
kill a lot people so i could be on the cover of XXL/
on the last hour im a rhyme so i could really spit till i drop/
im a grab the glock/
and kill my self 10 minutes early so i could be ahead of my time/
im a spill all the thoughts that are inside of my mind/



thats wat im gonna do. wat do yall think about this?

24 hours left who would know
i'd roll down to the Ave pick up my hoe
go to the club and through some bows
after 3 or 4 hours go roll me up some corn rows
finish beef with my enemys, go toe to toe
then by a dub and go get blowed
im a motha fuck sav and ya know

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Find a bitch with aids and eat her used tampon
Strip naked look for a nun and then latch on
honey don't you want some scrub passion?
as if I'm even askon cmon get your ass on
my bone before I have to raise my tone
infect your angel butt then I'm gone to the next slut
Spreading the H I V definitly guilty is my plea
I'm a G gotta take as many I can with me
Y'all are fucked but I was already 'bout to get free

yo if i had 24 hours to lives just think,
where would i go,what would i do,
and plus who would i screw,
and who would my ass notify,
yes my ass would deny that my ass boutz to die,
plus i neva meant to hurt any one this way,
but im leavin the world in a good way,
ive said my good byes to everyone sept u,
cause i still wanna talk sum shyt an scoo u...

if i had 24 hours to live id try my best to shake up the biz/
id storm my label screaming for more id storm the record stores screaming for war/
id send a friendly letter to tony blair, with bits of his wifes hair inside and a vidoe recording of her crying/
and if i went to hell i know i be frying, but wen i destroy hell ya know i was trying./

after all tht i prob have an hour left, im staring into cars with antitheft, smashing the windows with a right then left/
my momma says stop, but its too late hours up.."i just wanted to say fuck u mum"

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fuck u!

24 hours to go/i have an L tied, me and my niggas bout to blow
doin 90 on the freeway/i got 24 hours, fuck what he say or she say
got a shotgun loaded and im ready
bout to run up in my high school and get rocksteady
blast the principal through the window
find my science teacher and put a bomb under her pinto
run up on my english teacher with the 44
he tried to fail, now he ain't gradin papers no more

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FUCK COMMERCIAL RAP!!!!

A DAY TO LIVE? The fuck is this crazy shit?/
I'd drink all the beer in the world, wait, that'd make me sick/
I know, I'll try some hydro.......nope I'm scared of water/
Crack.......unh uh..........thats somethin I wouldn't dare to order/
Bitches? I like 'em, but they don't like me back/
So I guess the only thing I got left to do just might be rap/
I won't even claim to be merkin ya'll as I ride/
Ya know I'll probably get caught jerkin off when I die/