You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load
Unless i had to provide for my family, i would never deal coke,
The anger inside has never been fully addressed
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
No good. never try too hard though, running my game cross the street to the bar
Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far
But because real life ain't no fun
But somehow it made them listen
My motherfucking life has been a secret and a blatant lie,
Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Been killing hard for 5 years, no one has ever caught me,
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
Cause some of you bitches funny
I pray for my family
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