| Stuck in the everyday struggle, only mines is hourly
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| Jungle full of wolves with a few lions that’s cowardly
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| Used to make it hot, even that was too mild for me
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| School of hard knocks, tried to make the teacher proud of me
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| Sue me, script straight out of a movie
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| Toooolie, won’t get kicked and pushed like Lupe
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| From groupies to housewives, from scams to skirmish
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| From sane to loco, from hustler to hermit
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| You let niggas plot and believe me they goin' try
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| My nigga been shot nine times and won’t die
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| And so death threats become death threats
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| When they want you on your death bed and you ain’t been put to rest yet
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| You in ICU
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| See the gunman in your head, damn can’t wait 'til I see dude
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| Hate hospitals, I don’t wanna go see dude
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| Know I love you to death, I feel it’s no need to
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| In my mind there’s bloody hallways and project windows
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| Dice games, thick clouds of project indo
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| Niggas creepin' off with the project nympho
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| Or plain clothes searching for some project info
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| Projects I resemble, so I don’t stand out lookin' clean cut
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| Hangin 'round the project kinfolk
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| Cutthroats and liars, connects and suppliers
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| Fiends and they buyers, liquor store right by us
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| Kicks over the wire
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| If you Dave Blaine start choking in the water, send in the divers
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| Show dudes the real definition of survivor
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| In my mind I’m butt naked walking through the fire
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| Oxymoron, stubborn as a brick y’all
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| I’m a five star suite with the view of a brick wall
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| A high class scumbag, conceited nobody
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| Popular stranger, I see shit like nobody
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| A Tarrantino, Martin Scorsese
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| Coming up, I was that nigga they called crazy
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| In my hood, they like fuck em all, gotta pay me
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| Then get shot in the ass for thinking it’s all gravy
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| I’m on my third C.I. |
| now
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| And my bitch running round like she a P.I. |
| now
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| Going through his phone book and his Levi’s now
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| It’s two choices, chillax or leave right now
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| That’s how it be right now ain’t ya ordinary rapper dude
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| Menace To Society, a nigga with a attitude
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| A soul of mischief, I know all about that
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| Poor righteous teacher, nah more like a outcast |