Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
'cause it was an admired service-man
So i refuse to follow in the same steps as my old man.
And its ironic he was pulling me off bert when we fought, he wanted all the respect he could get
I'm cool yo like coolio at rap i'm julio, make you shake like i'm a ghost from the insidious set
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