This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/
And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down
Almost took his life but my moms stopped the fight,
Killa never let the drama slide
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
Put the glocks on the bench pull out the knife ur fear laden eyes widen u start begging for ur life
You shouted for this fight
Always strap so i was alright
Fight for life always wearing a vest
But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left
These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right
Like in real life i've never lost a gun fight
Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight
I know what i livin for this life is not a fight.
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