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READ...LISTEN....UNDERTSTAND....streetlife
i hate rap i only time i write when im stressed out//
head to the sky dead broke pokeing my chest out// if i can go back i would of takeing a better rought// now theres no getting out// bullets fly in and out// fuck liveing in debt// for the correct dollars ill make plays in the middle of Sept// this young cat just happen to pop up// with a street team on the creep who will pop your top up// niggas repping in there mansions while we liveing in struggle// yall straight now but for us if we gotta get it we bubble// pointing fingers like we aint worthy or nothing// yea you nice but aint you like 30 or something// i hustled in dark parks// posted corners and hard blocks// at a young age i was enrolled in the school of the hardknocks// gradguated a A STUDENT// im out now but i stay moveing// hustleing in the game but i play fluent// i would hate to move back// been threw more shit than a mother fucking sewer rat// thats why they see me stressing// SO MUCH COKE IN BALLS LOOKS LIKE A I GOT A YEAST INFECTION// gotta keep your eyes open and watch your gold// all your dawgs will stand straight but the bitches will fold// listen and learn and yall better off the more you know// trust no man cuz the niggas you think you know you dont!// |
I dont like this spit, its 2 fake. "streetlife" more like the "suburbianlife"
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