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My
My life, really feelin times

Lookin out my window, holdin my weapon Malcolm X and
And it I'm over-stressin, feelin like hatin is your profession
And I a couple Texans that got killed for over-reppin
So I be oversteppin boundaries bounded to my weapon
When they ask me how I'm doin, I tell 'em "I'm doin super"
I got a date Destiny, allow me to introduce ya
Her little Fate told me I'm gon' be the future
And legacy's everything to a Martin Luther Koopa
This is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm athletic
And success get away from me and I ain't tryna let it
When they told that Pimp was gone, my reply was "I get it"
And I'm still trouble believin it happened the way they said it
Had to cut partners off, swear to y'all it ain't my fault
I've been since I was seven and I was born to be a boss
But I there's a bunch of haters tryna see me take a loss
So I be sleepin with one eye open and put in my vault
I've been thinkin and gettin deep and they tryna tell I been
But I know they can't see how much of the world that I be reachin
So reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out like bleach and
In the where they can't get out to is the spots I visit frequent
to UK and Germany, travellin currently
Made so much in millions that I could out in eternity
Accustomed to hittin customs with that duffle of currency
God created hustle, looked at the world and he inserted me... Koopa

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I'm just livin my life, so
In the streets so I'm takin it

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

It a situation, throwed on the curb within the hands of time
But since I'm blistery breathing I guess a nigga livin
I live a life that's with dramatistic people cryin
And since the hood depend on me, never lose a hand of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysed when it to the good 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 so it reflect my name
Forgive me for my sins father, I feel like I'm insane
Media criticising me for niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time I leave out I pray so I'm prayin for a
It's bad enough the world we livin in all about
Since we runnin out I choose to believe it ain't nothin
I've been stabbed in my back so I deal with it
I'm tryna kick it with my life before come chill with it

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[Slim
Last year was a one but life goes on
Thinkin bout my nigga Pimp while I write song
And the goes on, all my niggas is gone
I'm tired of bad news, scared to pick up my phone
Got a call, my nigga Eddy died from Acres
Just seen him at my video shoot, now that wrong
Kelvo, Arborea, my girl ShantZ
I just heard word she got stabbed to today
Dear Lord, I pray that you take away the
From family and their friends, please help us change
Still my niggas sleep dog, stessle and stank
My girl Dee Dee, they got me pourin out my
fucked up, all my friends 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 love might be related, hah

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