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[Styles
My life.. Monch.. Ayatollah..
Holiday Styles.. Double R.. Records..
talk to 'em.. let 'em try to understand..
Let 'em try.. let 'em try now...

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My life is all I
My rhymes, my pen, my pad
And I made it through the struggle, don't judge me
What you say now, budge me
where I come from, so often
People you grew up with, layin in a
But I done made it through the in spite
It's my now, my world, my life
My life...

Is based on, blunts, loadin guns
tellin my lawyers to get the case (uh-huh)
I the bills that the presidents got they face on
so I can switch my - get a truck and a Lex
Fuck a check, I no have to wait for 'em
I a couple ends, lost a couple friends
I light a blunt 'cause never will the end
So you can judge a nigga, but you got it, you ain't in the role
so you really can't budge a - you oughta love a nigga
For the fact that it's my world and my but still I'm a rugged nigga
They say you buggin nigga, fuck it, I'm a nigga
You talkin bullshit then kick it another nigga
I got a bigger bed and I a cover nigga
And I ain't got friends - I got
So if they with me, that means they my brother niggaz

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Is a blunt to the head, a for the dead
Run hustlin, scared of the feds
They said death is sleep
but the thing is you ain't really sure if you prepared for the bed
So we get merked in the head, instead of big money
They got big momma instead
My life is makin the verse - but the
the bullpens, the jail cells is makin it
Tell mom I don't go to the - tell Oc' I dont' go to mas
I blow blunts, guns, and I'ma be right there when the soldiers'll march
I play the part, and my heart seem colder March
But on the of things, it's still warmer than June
I have talks with the and he'll be callin me soon, what
And my life is all I - my family, my niggaz, my flow, my grabs what

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