Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs
So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times
My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes
They know what we are, they lead on in these times/
And kids spend their lives in the cells, and we're best safe,
I ain't looking in her eyes but her face
Cause then i’m throwing peace signs
High advice, we are in blight times
I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for
He lives in apartments, right on the first floor
With hannibal lector around me...
No smilescause ain't a thing funny
I was growin as a person in the hard times
Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines
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