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My
My life, feelin hard times

Lookin out my window, holdin my like Malcolm X and
And it seems I'm over-stressin, feelin like hatin is profession
And I know a couple that got killed for over-reppin
So I never be oversteppin boundaries bounded to my
they ask me how I'm doin, I just tell 'em "I'm doin super"
I got a date with Destiny, me to introduce ya
Her little sister told me I'm gon' be the future
And legacy's everything to a Martin King Koopa
This is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm athletic
And tryna get away from me and I ain't tryna let it
When they told that Pimp was gone, my was "I don't get it"
And I'm still havin trouble it happened the way they said it
Had to cut some partners off, swear to y'all it my fault
I've been since I was seven and I was born to be a boss
But I know there's a bunch of haters tryna see me a loss
So I be sleepin with one eye open and put cameras in my
I've been thinkin and deep and they tryna tell I been preachin
But I know that they can't see how much of the that I be reachin
So stop reachin, stop leachin, fade 'em out like bleach and
In the spots where they get out to is the spots I visit frequent
Europe to UK and Germany, currently
Made so much in millions that I could out in eternity
Accustomed to hittin customs with that full of currency
When God hustle, looked at the world and he inserted me... Koopa

[Hook: X4]
I'm livin my life, so cold
In the streets so I'm it slow

Uh,
I'll tell you my story, I only speak the homie

It a terrible situation, on the curb within the hands of time
But since I'm breathing I guess a nigga livin fine
I live a life that's filled with people cryin
And since the hood depend on me, they'll never lose a of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysed when it come to the times, I'm used to the pain
Feelin like a bum under the bridge, I'm so to the rain
Anything I do is from the heart so it reflect my
Forgive me for my sins father, I feel like I'm insane
Media me for checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a
So every time I leave out I pray so I'm prayin for a
It's bad the world we livin in all about money
Since we out I choose to believe it ain't nothin funny
I've stabbed in my back so much I deal with it
I'm tryna kick it with my life before heaven come with it

X4]

[Slim
Last was a hard one but life goes on
Thinkin my nigga Pimp while I write this song
And the list goes on, all my niggas is
I'm tired of hearin bad news, scared to pick up my
Got a call, my nigga Eddy died from Acres
Just seen him at my video shoot, now shit wrong
Kelvo, Arborea, even my girl
I just heard word she got stabbed to today
Lord, I pray that you take away the pain
From their family and their friends, please us change
Still warm my sleep dog, stessle and stank
My girl Dee Dee, they got me out my drank
It's fucked up, all my is dead or in the pen
Seem like soon as your begin it's beginning to end
I'm frustrated, but you smile, your time is dated
You never know when showin your love be related, hah

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