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Uh I'm seeing noises From the distance Maybe my mind Playin' tricks Since I was a ghetto boy I had to play rich And I remember Dead bodies Lay In in the ditch Thinkin' Is this how life s supposed to be But then a memory occures to me When i was just a baby His name was Jeffery Murdered over an adultery But the **** up thang Is he was the wrong brother That got the call In the early mourn deep swarmed They same way with people Ive learned They sneaky as hell will put you Through hell or a cell It don't matter as long as their mission Never fails **** how can prevail Over these lustin' demons Tryna end my chapters well .. Since the world's moved By violence I've learned to keep my silence Hidden in my abode is my alliance And yeah we be defiance Got the wrath of a lion I ain't lyin' too many people be spyin eyin' Cuz they life ain't worth **** Even If you shoot em a few chips They'll still run their lips Sinkin' ships that's why I take a dips Changin' course refresh my mind From my girls *********** Who better to know the enemies To flow Tryna make hell for me But I won't let em hatin' *** people get to me
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Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 8:12 PM UTC
People Runnin' Their Chops
Uh I'm seeing noises From the distance Maybe my mind Playin' tricks Since I was a ghetto boy I had to play rich And I remember Dead bodies Lay In in the ditch Thinkin' Is this how life s supposed to be But then a memory occures to me When i was just a baby His name was Jeffery Murdered over an adultery But the **** up thang Is he was the wrong brother That got the call In the early mourn deep swarmed They same way with people Ive learned They sneaky as hell will put you Through hell or a cell It don't matter as long as their mission Never fails **** how can prevail Over these lustin' demons Tryna end my chapters well .. Since the world's moved By violence I've learned to keep my silence Hidden in my abode is my alliance And yeah we be defiance Got the wrath of a lion I ain't lyin' too many people be spyin eyin' Cuz they life ain't worth **** Even If you shoot em a few chips They'll still run their lips Sinkin' ships that's why I take a dips Changin' course refresh my mind From my girls *********** Who better to know the enemies To flow Tryna make hell for me But I won't let em hatin' *** people get to me
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Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 8:12 PM UTC
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