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My
My life, really feelin hard

Lookin out my window, my weapon like Malcolm X and
And it seems I'm over-stressin, feelin like is your profession
And I know a couple Texans that got killed for
So I never be oversteppin 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 sister Fate me I'm gon' be the future
And legacy's to a Martin Luther King Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm
And success tryna get 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 believin it happened the way said it
Had to cut some off, swear to y'all it ain't my fault
I've grown since I was seven and I was born to be a boss
But I know there's a bunch of haters see me take a loss
So I be sleepin with one eye and put cameras in my vault
I've been thinkin and gettin deep and they tryna tell I been
But I know that they can't see how much of the world that I be
So stop reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out bleach and
In the where they can't get out to is the spots I visit frequent
Europe to UK and Germany, travellin
Made so in millions that I could cash out in eternity
Accustomed to hittin with that duffle full of currency
When God created hustle, at the world and he inserted me... Koopa

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I'm livin my life, so cold
In the streets so I'm it slow

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

It a terrible situation, on the curb within the hands of time
But since I'm blistery breathing I guess a livin fine
I a life that's filled with dramatistic 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 good times, I'm to the pain
Feelin like a bum the bridge, I'm so used to the rain
Anything I do is from the heart so it reflect my
Forgive me for my father, I feel like I'm goin insane
Media criticising me for checking niggas, it, oh well
I just wasn't a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the of a gangster
So every time I 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 ain't funny
I've been stabbed in my back so much I deal it
I'm tryna kick it with my life heaven 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 list goes on, all my niggas is
I'm tired of hearin bad news, to pick up my phone
Got a call, my nigga Eddy from Acres home
Just seen him at my video shoot, now that shit
Kelvo, Arborea, my girl ShantZ
I just heard word she got stabbed to today
Dear Lord, I pray that you take away the
From their and their friends, please help us change
Still warm my niggas dog, stessle and stank
My girl Dee Dee, they got me out my drank
fucked up, all my friends is dead or in the pen
Seem like soon as your life begin beginning to end
I'm frustrated, but you gotta smile, time is dated
You never when showin your love might be related, hah

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