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On These Streets By Storm
- My hearts jumping, while the inner me is suffering/
- im self destructing, while my confidence is crushing/
- and while i'm trying my best to amount to something/
- my uncle tells me how i'll never amount to nothing/
- Ha, funny how this is what started all the numbing, /
- im hating what i was becoming, running through life hustling,/
- addicted to that cash, that money i'm loving/
- I didn't want to be that man working and struggling./
- having to go hunting to put food in the oven/
- I wanted fast cash. the type to come at ya unmasked,/
- making a stack per half, a buck a gram, you do the math/
- it's worth cutting class passing teachers a stash so id pass./
- I was 15 living the dream, 18 if your hot and you asked/
- I even licked it if it was clean anything to spank that ass,/
- and get into those jeans I was quick to flash cash on the scene/
- the type to sit with friends and brag on some schemes/
- damn I cant believe how much cream i had selling to feens/
- i had this shit in the bag, cruising with that lean/
- how sad i never invested what i had/
- living the dream produced by triple beams/
- i was making more cream than my dad/
- invested it into partying, jewels instead of land/
- thinking back its hard to understand how stupid i am/
- not to save shit and here i am with nothing on this pan./
- if I only would have saved a little to expand my hand/
- legitly make a brand, together with the team i ran/
- and yet I'm still proud of the man I am, I escaped as planned/
- out the game alive as i stand as a better man/
- hoping one day you knuckleheads would understand/
- it's about teamwork going hand to hand/
- this life is never forever, and your stupid if you think it can/
- someone's bound to pull the lever, saying whatever, whenever they can/
- putting shit together, damn, those haters don't know any better./
- you cant be a loner, you gotta roll with a clan,/
- BAM! None ran, quick hands buries every single one of them in the sand./
- this business is do or die, no wonder why many die, failure to try, /
- and understand and yet its over ran by pecker heads in command./
- greedy little fuckers, not happy to make a few grand, and none can withstand
- the local gang, panic when things don't go as planned,/
- their game is all staged...its all just a sham, getting out of hand/
- funny how i changed who i am, avoiding a rampage/
- my boys would be outraged up in their face with the cage /
- that's the difference in age, lucky for them the inner me changed/
- instead i walk away, hoping this is just a phase, and pray
- they'll make their way out someday, /
- cause most dont read the guides and risk their lives on these games we play/
- they always have plans to be in it but none to escape/
- never leave it to fate, and wait cause before you know it, ........................./
- it's to late, while your competition infertraites and takes/
- all you struggled to make, your cash, stash,, food off your plates/
- so plan ahead before your behind gates, or worse with jakes,/
- I know its a lot to take, but you better stay awake/
- be that shark cautious on your bait/
- or you'll be permanently asleep unable to wake/
- dont sleep, before you end up dead and make your last mistake./
- (if your stepping in, know when to step out ,and make it worth your wild*)
- StormTheArsonist
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