| A mufucka wonder what I’ll do Kill you bitch, pop-pop a lot
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| Youth or ancient, whats the deal?
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| Southside it’s a new era, knoimsayin?
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| Put you on your boy’s mind, real shit
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| Know what I’m talkin about?
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| Nobody seems to understand that my brain ain’t stable
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| They got me out on a ledge, feel like I’m fallin off the edge
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| It ain’t no fable, it’s re-ali-ty
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| Feel like I’ll move an your fizzin
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| they’re tryin to tackle me, thats why I keep up the business
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| So relative or stranger, better keep yo' distance
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| I can’t determine friend from foe so you in danger
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| Chemical inbalances of the weed and cocaine
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| But it really don’t matter to society
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| A nigga that got no face an no name
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| Deservin more, but I’ma move until I ain’t got nothin left
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| An the only thing thats promised to me is more povert and death
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| Cuz theres some niggaz lookin for me an they might be near
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| And if they kill me dont shed a tear, Remember I’m a heavy here
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| Even still, gotta keep my eyes on the prize
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| Although my vision is blurry I’m losing life in a hurry
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| Even my girlfriend dont understand
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| Don’t want her to witness the wicked
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| so please find yourself another man… haters feel me This.is.my.liiiife
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| Forgotten in the struggllle
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| Livin to shine
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| Opposition and proposition is schemin for cash
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| And if you bitches is scandilous, I get mad at ya So I alleviate the pressure, don’t try to run
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| I guarantee the slugs’ll catch ya (hahahaha)
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| Oh yea, I keep some problem solvers
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| I’ll pistol-whip my automatic and revolver, check it An I’m a, «hello bab-ay», it’s in my nature |