Piece of my story

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Let me share a part of my story
My older sister got me into drugs
my idols were drug dealers and thugs
steal a bottle of alcohol and I'd start to chug
I was fifteen with a dream and an eighth of green
I was selling drugs before I was rolling blunts
I sold my first grams so I could make a quarter back
double up I witnessed my queen when I was only fourteen
I just didnt have the courage to offer her courtship
honestly Im proud she dodged all of my crazy shit
bonnie and clyde died and set for another ride
but this time no relapse it's her time when I turned legit
but before then lets talk about it
here we go again sixteen dealing pairs in size 16
dealing pills any color or variety I didn't care back then
young jeezy taught me to keep my nostrils clean
never snorting powder by the time I was 18
bliss hit the streets and I met alex native savage
kilos of that shhhhhh the whole city on fire
member of familia robbing hustlers became so familiar
19 and the game was on lock cbleeze from the same street
different block cut from a different cloth
he was snitching I got raided I stayed silent shortly after that
J got popped charged with federal money structuring
couple hundred grand he wasnt close to the top
third strike and I think the homie rolled cause he was out quick
and I dont pretend to wear a blind fold
I say how I feel say how you feel my skin thick
stayed loyal to my second love always thought she'd have my back
turned out thats when the knife came out and stabbed me in the back
future problem now no more love get out of my life push came to shove
still moving forward advancing through before my nightmares came true
rewind the track go back a little bit to the past
pending trial I hired my lawyer the prosecutor made an offer
SIS and Ill beat my felonies well at least the first three
see what comes with this hustle I was pinned for the wrong crime
accusations of being a fence for stolen property & armed burglary
Mrs Lawyer filed discovery and it came to light
5 year investigation they were on top of me in for the fight of my life
now came the second rounds of felonies distribution and manufacturing
feeling like imma fall to my knees and cry but I knew I had no time
by the grace of an angel my future queen she was just a distant memory
appeared and she looked me right in the eyes and asked if I was in trouble
couldnt help but to lie you know I had to protect my foolish pride the only time
way before I got the chance with her to lay side by side
fast forward a bit I was 22 duffle bags in the back of a foreign
called it the chicken coup struggling off of fake plugs all of a sud
Big homie D appeared by a chance of fate let me demonstrate
what happens when you stay true to your intentions
I worked hard labor my whole life and hit the grind at night
Educated and sharp but w2 money was never enough
and i wasnt afraid of the cuffs enough
hustle hard and got my muscle up
heart beating fast picked up a whole lot of things
up and down the interstate I lost my first 30k
kansas st seized cash before it got turned over and back to me
luck of the clover and I didnt falter I just worked harder
this is before I had my daughter or my son for that matter
when I was still scattered and never made whole
made my first six figures still didnt feel whole
felt like I belonged in the bottom of a hole
the life I lived waiting for a pistol pressed to the back of my skull
what goes around comes around at least that's what I been told
this is just a piece of my history just what makes me
what goes around comes around at least that's what I been told
this is just a piece of my history just what makes me
karmas always changing
karmas always changing

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JefeChapo
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