| Gloomy on sunny days
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| Shadows no house or trees
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| Prayers now close to me as I bow down and take a knee
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| Hell goes far as the eye can see
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| Hoodies and weaponry
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| Naïve to being free
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| Locked up, we chasing keys
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| How ya eyes investigate us
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| While we look up to entertainers, ball players, pistol bangers
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| Big brothers, uncles, uncles
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| Betrayed by a lot of homies, all my friendships stay on shuffle
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| Huddles, steady find a plan, spread evil beyond the land
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| As I clench down upon this trigger
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| The burn fuckin burn
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| Every step to getting deeper
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| Survival my main concern
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| Marinating in satan’s sweat, take a sip of this holy water
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| Hoping god still keep me blessed
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| With a dark shield for my armor
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| Promises man I promised
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| None of them goals accomplished
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| Promises man I promised
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| To be loyal and honest
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| Promises man I promised
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| Lied on separate occasions
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| Promises man I promised
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| My promises is aging
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| Hennessy what my system like
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| Feeling like superman
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| I might crip tonight
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| I bring loss to life
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| A gruesome site
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| Look who done got involved
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| Its no different from wars, its kill or be called upon
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| Feeling teary eyed, thinking I’ve gone too far
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| Ask god for forgiveness, shit I doubt he heard me at all
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| They say clean your hands before you eat, rest your sins with pray
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| But I’ve done did some things I don’t think I could ever wash away |