| His life was uncommon
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| He was a dreamer, believer, like Common
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| From the land of the down trodden
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| When them pills get to poppin'
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| Them thangs get to poppin'
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| Our life is a soap opera, the world watchin'
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| Typical outcome of the black male
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| Anticipatin' on meeting death or a jail cell
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| So we live life fast,
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| Movin' them fat bags, dimes and twenties
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| Beyond hungry, him and his sister starving
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| So he hustles to keep her up out of Starvin' Marvin’s
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| His last hope for living, so he does what he gotta
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| So she can have a life that’s worth living
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| It’s bone chilling, a Donald Goines sequel
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| From dope fiends, these amphetamines are mad lethal
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| So fuck it, here pump the diesel
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| Another youth gone, battling demons spawned
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| Death’s prequel |