| I see the signs from this crooked life
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| Fuck my future, I know exactly what it’s looking like
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| Me getting murdered, a look in time
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| Trying to escape, got me pushing crime
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| I see the signs from this crooked life
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| Fuck my future, I know exactly what it’s looking like
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| Me getting murdered, a look in time
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| Trying to escape, got me pushing crime
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| I put my pain on the paperwork
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| When I write this shit down I feel to make it hurt
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| No mistaken words
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| I mean everything I say and I make it work
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| Growing up round here really made me learn
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| All about the hard way I had to make it burn
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| Close my eyes and I pray for Termz
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| I got the news in ATL and it made me squirm
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| Same time I won the BET
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| So every time I say it that’s exactly what it means to me
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| So there’s no reason you should speak to me
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| I open up my heart let the people see
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| Told them they better start getting used to me
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| Wouldn’t be surprised if the police tried to shoot at me
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| So you need to open up the booth for me
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| Let me get inside and you’ll get nothing but the truth from me
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| I see the signs from this crooked life
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| Fuck my future, I know exactly what it’s looking like
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| Me getting murdered, a look in time
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| Trying to escape, got me pushing crime
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| I see the signs from this crooked life
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| Fuck my future, I know exactly what it’s looking like
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| Me getting murdered, a look in time
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| Trying to escape, got me pushing crime
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| It’s like every other day we screaming rest in peace
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| Listen to what I got to say cause the message deep
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| Tryna show them in these depressing streets
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| Nothing goods happening and that depresses me
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| I put it right out there get my message pushed
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| Rest in peace my brother bigz, he’s from Shepherds Bush
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| Rest in peace Ruthless I hope my blessings took
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| It’s painful, hope I make it to the second hook
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| They talk about gun grime and we reckless crooks
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| When it’s our own government that get the weapons pushed
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| You think they gave a shit about
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| Peckham’s hood
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| They drive pass and wouldn’t even take a second look
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| It’s only for the strong when you repping hoods
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| Other Nigga’s that were thugging now they taking booge
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| Niggas struggle and we ain’t far from fluorescent boogs
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| That’s why if I blow, trust me,
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| Peckham’s good
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| I see the signs from this crooked life
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| Fuck my future, I know exactly what it’s looking like
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| Me getting murdered, a look in time
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| Trying to escape, got me pushing crime
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| I see the signs from this crooked life
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| Fuck my future, I know exactly what it’s looking like
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| Me getting murdered, a look in time
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| Trying to escape, got me pushing crime |