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My
My life, really hard times

Lookin out my window, my weapon like Malcolm X and
And it seems I'm over-stressin, like hatin is your profession
And I know a Texans that got killed for over-reppin
So I be oversteppin boundaries bounded to my weapon
When ask me how I'm doin, I just tell 'em "I'm doin super"
I got a date with Destiny, allow me to ya
Her sister Fate told me I'm gon' be the future
And legacy's everything to a Martin Luther Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin I'm athletic
And success get away from me and I ain't tryna let it
When they told Pimp was gone, my reply was "I don't get it"
And I'm still trouble believin it happened the way they said it
Had to cut some partners off, to y'all it ain't my fault
I've been grown since I was seven and I was to be a boss
But I know a bunch of haters tryna see me take a loss
So I be with one eye open and put cameras in my vault
I've been thinkin and gettin and they tryna tell I been preachin
But I know that they can't see how much of the world that I be
So reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out like bleach and
In the spots 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 full of
God created 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 takin it

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

It a terrible situation, throwed on the within the hands of time
But I'm blistery breathing I guess a nigga livin fine
I live a life that's filled with dramatistic people
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 a bum under the bridge, I'm so used 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 wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every I leave out I pray so I'm prayin for a gangster
It's bad enough the world we livin in all money
Since we runnin out I choose to believe it nothin funny
I've been in my back so much I deal with it
I'm tryna kick it with my life before come chill with it

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

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