Organized crime, i kill your boss
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
I'm the nigga with the juice
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
Got the passion for the music
And if i'm down with this banging shit
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
The realist in the game
Through all the rain and the pain
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
The water from the past is the same water in the present
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