On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh
All the tough times in my life, but you dug me in deeper than i already was/
How if you arnt in my life
Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
I feel it in my veins like blood ecstasy and life
Yeah i know i need it for my life,
Picture me lettin this chump survive
Just blink twice and i’m there where you are
In my life that i couldn't answer
But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise
You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life
Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair
I need guidance in my life sometimes hustle is hard to bear
And word i blew off herb i grew
To the fans, my life i owe you
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