Shit, man, be contemplating Yo, living in hell, die, might be
Walk through the shadow of death, my out Rebel, laughing at the devil, threats Only if he knew, I lie a coal, who the wanna die old On this miserable earth, forever, put me in better then living searchin' treasure That only atrocity and treachery, baby mother's stressing me Ain't no hope left in me, live like it's my last Waitin' to my that passed
At last I could meet Christ, ask Him why the You died on the Here stupid, they still lost I'll ask Malcolm, see what it was like to fight for civil And nights he thought he die, what did he do Did he grab his gun and a Get on my praise Big and go with Pac Find out did he really take 5 Ask him, who ya, was it the Feds? of been Big Poppa, Brooklyn ain't braille Like that, ask Martin, why the you fight back?
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ain't real, it's a dream we see tomorrow Reality, that's pain and Reality, beat breaks A girl up in the projects gettin' Reality's a gettin' shot 41 times And you askin' why I run from one I even get justice Sometimes, no times, oh, I'm to lose my mind
up, like a hard workin' mother, losing her job The battle of good and the devil, ain't losing for God, we on Lucifer's squad Not what the it all mean I even, get a can of sardines Driving Bentley's, money, I'm yearnin' money your, I'm earning money Yet you call me a thief I call me a broke to eat On this earth suffering, why like that? Guess we the punished, Adam and Eve
If you had a choice, life or would you choose? If you had a choice, or death What would you If you had a choice, or death What you choose? If you had a
your latex, from nuns I take Play chess, the devil from the sky Like rain shells drop immune to cold world's sorrow Beyond shock, can't you tell pop, I need some help ox See meadow officers watchin' myself rot Ice pick and blocks
Hope the 12 stop on the highway to hell, lanes That know, I mean to suffer and struggle in the gutter birthday cakes with box cutters I did not stutter, you heard me this is utter, Observe me, on a journey puttin' on till I meet my maker And I need my ama, Guiliani and Howard
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