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Running out of options it seems Need a get rich quick scheme Flip 16s or sell drugs to rich teens to sick fiends. Need to get greens by any basic means My head feels like a split screen I can either work two jobs like a modern day sucker Or rob and steal mother ******* for my supper. Debating which route I should take Go to work with a smile that's fake Or on the streets grabbing all I can take Careful not to make any mistakes So I don't spend all my days running from jakes I can't be locked in a place with no escape getting ***** by a biggie smalls look a like I need to book a flight Get out the hood tonight
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Jul 11, 2014
Jul 11, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC
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Running out of options it seems Need a get rich quick scheme Flip 16s or sell drugs to rich teens to sick fiends. Need to get greens by any basic means My head feels like a split screen I can either work two jobs like a modern day sucker Or rob and steal mother ******* for my supper. Debating which route I should take Go to work with a smile that's fake Or on the streets grabbing all I can take Careful not to make any mistakes So I don't spend all my days running from jakes I can't be locked in a place with no escape getting ***** by a biggie smalls look a like I need to book a flight Get out the hood tonight
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Jul 11, 2014
Jul 11, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC
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