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Brain malfunction, cops been bustin, WCR been causin' alot of destruction
Your lack of Toosense, makin you look like a nuisance
Humans been shooting, the legdends included
West Coast Rappers becomin' actors,spinal cords twisted you be needin' a chiropractor
We above standards,questions answered, prayin' to Jesus like Ned Flanders
Heroes get remembered but legends never die, who am I, some punk ass kid who's gettin' high, been rappin' lyrics since 09',waitin' for my father to come back as the days go by
but I know he made a sacrifice, arrested twice, took him 6 years to realize he wasn't in paradise
Rollin' dope, slashin' throats, thinkin' life and death are just jokes
Time for the dead to be resurrected
Bring back the legends
Resurrected,the uncollected souls, of the men and women who weren't that old
Life long story's have yet to be told,life is precious,like a pot of gold
This place is a dystopia

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