True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack
You all niggas ain't even on my level
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold
What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old
My sister was sectioned january last year,
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
12 months = a year, a chance to live a life
Maybe thats just all you had to do finish through
What could you do ?if it was up to you
It's been a half a year, i say we take it there
Please, just peep the crystal method where
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