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Slump

Let the beat meditate your noggin' joggin'/ ya memory til ya get Tired never gone Retire/ from this Game like damn damn James/ from Goodtimes i remember the Good Times/ when the world was Alive now everythings Concealed/ reality is nothin' but Joke children gettin' bad Yoke/ from generation to generation gets worse to worse/ weak pulse im seeing visions of the Hearse/ mind gone i need of a Resurrection but my Heat is my Only Protection/ cuz niggaz be trippin' sherm dippin' tippin'/ in my Hood swangin' on 4 w/ vogues cool i Suppose?/ but don't know that blow ya Slang hurtin' the Nose/ of victims Cocaina is the Product from the Devil Intellectual levels are Doomed/ dumbin' us down with Indoctrination seems like our Destination is bein' in Incarceration/ but im gone continue to fight with my fullest might- Endeavor too Clever ridin' through Stormy Weather can't Sever/ me from this shit i Spit/ too too real o so fine Lookin' for a fine Dime i can wife Mine/ but too many Single Mother lookin' too much Off a Brother because of another Brother/ who told them that he loved them just wanted To Fuck them/ and Impregnate them/ baby girl stuck at Home all Alone/ strugglin' to feed her baby but the Father ain't in the Presence/ so she Becomes hesitant/ sell her Ass for Cash cuz Bills bout to take Clash/ hittin' Roof Top i Pause & Stop/ take a Quick Glance/ shakin' my head in Disgrace still wishin' for Amazing grace/ but it's Hard to knock the Grin off a Demons Face/Paper Chase is our Am Ambition/caged animal Subliminal Messages so ya Can't Comprehend/ no Boyz to Men but im steadily In Philly? rollin' a Phillie/ Blunt Hunt Cunts pullin' Stunts/with two hands tied behind my Back Hocus Pocus/ Nigguh back to Reality im just Playin' G this is the Philosophy/ of Yosef don't Lose Focus/ pay attention cuz they waitin' for us to Fall & Gall/ and keep us confined in a Circle that me and you Can't See but im goin' to Remain Vigilant ya See...
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Ru7hl355_Gangsta
26 / M
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Feb 24, 2017
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