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Dear Magic, how is livin' life up
Is it the same thing, people smoke weed and beer?
I swear, shit is really sink here
Pardon the wet spot, but that's a drop my tear

Oh yeah, Two-casin Bob, still out here
Plus your little brother's growin' up, mom's holdin' up
But guess what, Sha-born just got up, shit's rough
Plus I rappin' and such and signed to Blunt

Tryin' to it platinum and plus
And even dust, put in handcuffs
'Member little John I
Nigga startin' to act to

Caught him off guard and got
So he get up there, get his stupid ass touch
So one love, nigga, know I miss you much

And when you they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace

And when you died they got the of me
I thought that the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace

I'm constantly thinkin' 'bout presence
We to bustin' weapons and cursin' out reverend
We met around seven, and got to the game at eleven
Rollin' dice was heaven, started grown women
cars is tinted, if it's beef we all in it

Let me stop for a minute, zonin' and bented
Almost the rented, ninety miles a minute
Pull over, sweat the linen, started to my vision
Is it you I'm missin'? I turn my head when no one's listenin'
The last you said, "Tell Uni that I'm whistlin'"

And when you died they got the of me
I thought that the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the evil and my
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in

And you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would get the of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace

P.S., I've been writin' you, since you
Never why you wasn't wearin' a vest
But for you, God bless, take it off your chest
I guess it's all a test, mad weed for the stress

Put my to rest, I'm gonna stay here
And live life up to best, you got my pictures
Of me and Ty-Boogie sippin' mad
Carnel shit, if you ain't got them

I send some more so right me back quick
'Cuz soon or later I'll be wit you mad spliffs
Plus I got a headache and my hands to slip
I miss you so much, I can't deal wit shit

And when you they got the best of me
I never that the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm between the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in

And you died they got the best of me
I never thought the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm between the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in

And when you died got the best of me
I thought that the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm between the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, rest in peace

And when you they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets get the rest of me
But now I'm between the evil and my destiny
dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace