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Now people say I'm jinxed I got some kind of voodoo hex 
Life is so complex there's no telling what could happen next 
Life on the edge, fuels the sickness in my head
It imbeds the type of thoughts that got a lot of brothers dead 
The smarter brother knows to keep his foes close
And I'm the type of brothers that smarter than most 
A cold hearted overdose oflyrical antidotes 
The cure to make sure my karma can't take me down 
Up to the same old tricks
I wonder if I'll stick around
Is a penny really lucky 
If you find it on the ground? 
What's the problem with this town?
I can't figure it out my karma's crashing down in the form of a black cloud. 
 
I've got a little black cloud, that follows me everywhere I go
It takes over me
I've got a little black cloud, that follows me everywhere I go
It takes over me 
 
I'm sick 
I've got an ill disposition
My intentions are pure
But there's a cure for my condition 
My decisions put me in the wrong positions 
Chasing pipe dreams offame and recognition 
The Epic 
Not only a name a definition 
My game remains no matter the pain 
I stay the charmer 
The Don of Karma 
I navigate like the Dalli Lama 
I ain't a saint but I've got Joi de vie
And I'm the one to blame
If the cloud rains on me
I can't complain about it or even let regret 
Provoke the energy it takes 
For me to get upset 
A bad boy since birth so I can't forget 
What goes around comes around
And it ain't got me yet 
I've gotten wise in my age and tame the threat of my rage 
I've got alot to learn and I've got money to spend
To pretend is reaping more than sewing ever could mend. 
 
Trade my torches for a dime.
The pressure's fading away now.
Black cloud's lifted for the light 
The pressure's fading away now.
A thousands cigarettes won't change the way we feel,
The pressure's fading now, can you bare the though of knowing truth? Knowing truth?. 
 
I was rapping in the rain
Hoping that my luck would change
And if there's any truth to all those all sayings 
Cuz if I kill a spider would my house catch on fire?
If I walk under a ladder would it matter ? 
I tend to laugh when black cats cross my path 
Break mirrors in half 
Just to test the aftermath 
Now here comes the rain 
I protect my pain 
Trying to make sense of these crazy things 
I'm a diamond in the rough could I suffer enough? 
I'm getting high for a living not giving a fuck 
These hard times got me stuck, stuck in a jam 
I'm the monkey on your back and the crack in the dam 
Disastrous 
Took time to master this and the past is just a map to capture this 
In the darkness I'm force to adapt to this 
I would change the past if I could have one wish. 
 
Trade my torches for a dime.
The pressure's fading away now.
Black cloud's lifted for the light 
The pressure's fading away now.
A thousands cigarettes won't change the way we feel, 
The pressure's fading now, can you bare the thought of knowing truth? Knowing truth?

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