Who know this be the life that i really live
I was bitten by a dog in (two thousand and five)
Roll up to a five star luxury
I'm kobe in an orange jersey
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,
Sicker than these niggas on they grind, workin' nine to five,
That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies
Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
Been on the streets for five years
Wish i could shed all these tears
High five cause i'm in the spot light
Parallel on the other side
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