| You are gone, it is hard for me to leave carry on
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| 'Cause I know that you are far away, far, far away
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| Far away, far far away today
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| Baby won’t you…
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| RoadsArt waddup
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| Let me tell y’all a story, man
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| Listen man, from here
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| I’m tired of fishscale wars stayin' in all green
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| New Balance sneaker, white wranglers on the scene
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| We was youngsters, 80's babies getting in shit
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| Stolen cars, fell from monkey bars, flippin' and shit
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| Little thieves fresh out the P’s
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| Broke heads is sled, slidin' through, two' five in my sleeves
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| Eggs and cheese, young niggas, by any means
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| We was saved watching Malcolm and Martin
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| Hold them things police, freeze, niggas is jettin'
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| No time for off track bettin', we was wetting niggas
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| Take these gunshots, sippin' rum shots on the roof
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| Hibernating blow with ease
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| Better needs, the father seeds, cutting school, dippin' but truancy Ds
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| Influenced me with trees
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| Blue and cream, sat back, all I know is how to dream
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| Check the theme, watch the playboys run with kings
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| Now it’s all about good livin', raising my children
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| I done seen the flames, escaped from the hell storms
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| Credentials of a high chief, blowin' on that potent broc' leaf
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| My old earth got a chance to see a black man run the white house
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| She shows her bright teeth, oh what a beautiful sight
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| But still some livin' strenuous through the struggles are unbearable
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| To ease the pain and eagerly seek the preacher for parables
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| To stop the rain and hoping somewhere to bring some sunshine
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| I’m livin' proof that it’s possible, any obstacle, you face it
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| Can be erased son, don’t let it conquer you
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| Throughout my journey had some snakes in my past
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| But I couldn’t let 'em strike me and catch the Devilish germ from them
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| But the lesson was valuable, yeah, I learned from them
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| If they ain’t godly, they wicked, there’s no concern for them
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| Know in a good space, more connections with more cake
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| Before I let somethin' come between a nigga I burn some'
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| Aiyo, burn some', kid
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| See if a man can flip himself inside out par
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| He fall out and die if you see all this shit that’s going on man
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| It’s real |