She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature
International heard applaud to local suburban tour,
I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/
Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest
And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast
Even though ghettoes and hoods are part of the local past,
Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive
Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills
Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams
Average techniques that leave you in disbelief stomp an gutted in your local streets
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.
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