He ran with the hottest crews, thought he was a top recruit,
That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food
The fight was on because of me, and with pleasure
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Release the pressure in his heart, he lost a brother,
There was a little girl who never went out to play
Me and my homies, kick it like everyday
Moral of the story has a deep with held meaning,
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
He knew he was gonna die so he lets out a deep breathe and closes both of his
Off the blunt end of a sharp blade he tastes, he's lost his way,
I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea
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