| I lived my life with horror
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| Not every day, rise and shine
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| I sold drugs that will rise to your mind
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| Now it’s all legal, won’t see a decline
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| I heard stories, they all seem to be dying
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| I heard stories, they all seem to be lying
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| (Kill off Killy)
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| Family, allow the rage
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| You already know my ting
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| Couple of minutes, might see a Glock, might see a gauge, what
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| Called up my female after, she was like Lenny, ordered a Henry, no laughter
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| (Kill off Killy)
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| I had feds on my case throw a hot one
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| Go get a trade, you can’t leng man down when nobody’s got one
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| I see potential in these ends, why you gonna stab it
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| And if I’m airing my calls, sorry, must be a habit (yeah)
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| Too cold for the olders, too hot for the youths
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| All this eye for an eye, gunshot straight to your tooth
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| No I don’t fit no solar panels, I hit the roof
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| Started a convo, mentioned my hobbies
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| Said you’re a killer, but I didn’t count no bodies
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| Might see a light that’s blue my G, and it won’t be the bobbies |