| Let me tell you 'bout this nigga named Franz, he had lots of plans
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| Involving pots and pans, with fiends for fans
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| He was a real mean one, traded all his niggaz in for a green thumb
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| Pose able, all weight was unloadable, despite his deformity all guns are hold
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| able
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| Had his boys on some soldier role
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| They were risking they lives saying they actions are notable,
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| Torn apart for a purple heart
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| This brother had a strong start, but the kid lack street smarts
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| Hey meet James, he works at Ames to get a discount on M&M's video games
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| He said his co-workers were lames, without brains
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| Cause he had struck a couple those for which he had aimed
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| This nigga used to buy grams from Franz uptown
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| Before he was buck bounced, connection is fucked now
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| Six years pass and he’s still there, helping this old lady with the mean stare
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| Shopping in a wheel chair, her name was Claire
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| But she changed it to Greta, to help avoid a stalker with a vendetta
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| The cat sent her ten letters, saying she was a hat to be backed in leather
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| And very soon in her living room he met her
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| Well dressed nightmare in a cashmere sweater
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| Blue Collar guy with some death in his eye
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| The tattoo was sitting high, right leg and her thigh
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| He just wanna see how you respond
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| when he give thrust to a knife from his powerful arm
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| And finally police chief officer brief
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| who received a phone call from the nearly deceased
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| He lost his gentle side at the homicide attempt
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| See now every single thought of murder is tempting
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| He couldn’t ask for a bigger day
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| the following week he spent his time staring at exhibit A A bloody knife that bore flesh and bone marrow
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| And just before he headed home to his wife Carroll
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| Reported suicide on the other side of town
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| Frantic mother claims little girl had fallen down
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| He’s on the scene seeing paramedics on the ground
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| Mom and daddy can’t move the boy hiding in his room and
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| His fellow officers are all trying to subdue her
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| Head shake in disbelief saying he ain’t human
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| Next time assuming that the media excluded
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| Displayed on the (?)
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| Your spirit’s absorbed in generators and tanks, data banks
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| You’re retracing your steps and drew blanks
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| Look at all these lives to waste, it’s a dark space
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| Adrenaline starts to pump increasing your heart rate
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| You’re caught now, imagination has gone wild
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| You look into the mirror and then you tell me 'who art thou'
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| You got to be determined like (?) when he fought (?)
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| You’re brains been bust open cause this is a hard trial
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| No answer just a mental cancer, before you choke I hope you get a chance to Feel fear, cause this is a real scare
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| I’m giving you three seconds to tell us how we got here |