In the coldest days darkest nights
Stuntin' in some other jordan nines
But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
Inspiration in the game music during nights
Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs
Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with
I crawl out and see freddy looking at me and i wonder if
Nights are still tough and long,
Looking so damn right you're wrong
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Many nights i fed my guilt thru a needle...im just too real look at the game i
I find dimes like nine - five
Before we see it's hard to live
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