| Damn what they say I’m the shit
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| I came into too many lives
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| On some negative shit
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| Bad influence
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| Friends parents hated me shit
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| Can’t mistake
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| Mom brazy as shit
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| White boy, black gang member
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| Remember that
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| I put in double the work
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| For half of the strips
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| Heard OG’s
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| But I laughed at advice
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| I had enemies emotionally after my life
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| Looking back now that road is a dead end
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| And if you saw my face
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| Felt the pain of a dead friend
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| If you fronted me
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| And never of paid
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| If you just plain lucky
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| I didn’t get a grenade
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| Saying Fuck you A-Wax
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| I deserve worse
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| Felt as if my life was almost over like a 3rd verse
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| Early on when Doc was gone
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| Wax brought heat to grocery shopping with mom
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| Yeah that serious enemies then
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| And when past red to blue
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| Had him thinking revenge
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| Been 12 years but the beef is still fresh
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| Out of state prison and breathing
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| And I feel blessed
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| Son growing so fast
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| It was hard starting a family
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| Knowing my past
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| Hoping every one of these days
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| Won’t be the last one
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| Barely meeting Boo I ain’t even saw no cash come
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| Do I even deserve cash?
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| I don’t want to answer that
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| Know that I’m heard pass
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| How I once thought murder was wrong
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| Now cops point at Jody like look there goes that murderers mom
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| Lord knows I fucked up
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| Fully aware what was down and whats up
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| Yeah, I’m accepting the blame
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| Should of got right with God
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| Instead of getting a name
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| Look, I’m thinking real selfish reverend
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| Probably know more people down in Hell than Heaven
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| Love them all how I’m feeling is torn
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| Hoping for a Halo without feeling for horns
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| So concerned for survival
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| Probably read more Source magazines then Bibles
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| I’ll be honest I didn’t like what I read
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| And some parts other parts I like what it said
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| Parts about forgiveness power of faith
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| And in the pocket of my shirt found the powder I waist
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| Going down the same road I been on
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| Lived so wrong
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| That I don’t want to live wrong
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| Been locked up filled with consensus
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| All fun and games
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| Until your friend in your arms dead
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| Until your mans on the stand in court
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| One thing about life
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| Is that its damn sure short |