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[Intro:
I know how tough it is

Priest]
My life flashes, I'm eight years old, my face cold
At the pastor, as he up the robe
He a chapter, his voice is like, grabbin' my soul
The seeds turn blacker and it fades out slow
The hearing after, a whole new screen show
I laughter, it's my birthday, I'm eighteen years old
I'm on between Monroe, eight fiends and young hoes
The flake dreams with gun blows, screams and blunt rose
Up, they lit it, hit it, I'm drunk
So much, that I see straight
flash, I'm in a fancy place
A waiter over, hands me a plate
I trance it to escape, but it's too
I shoot my casket, my moms screamin'
Ya'll know who them, filled them with them lugers
Ruger, you God hoodlums
But it's too late, I see the king in the New
I can the gates

[Chorus 2X:
keep on ticking
Stay focused, no time for politicking
Got to keep our young brothers out of
Every day, I dream it feels like a nation,

Priest]
Was my fate, to be judged in this place
Angels watchin' me, I step up to my case
I see his face in black space, okay let me back
Somethin' went front between that gat and my
Somethin' went wrong the slow reaction when they were clappin' my way
Is the judgment, the place where every thug has been
After gun fire, and slugs go in
Are you the chosen, or the one as the omen
The are open, I wanna know where I'm going
Is this the place I was to come, I slept in the slums
Next to a bum, saw pestilence and guns
I was cold naked and young
Mouth open, slashin' off of cardboard, wettin' my tongue
We prayed for the shepherd to
I was a monster, I was a youngster
Crawlin' out the dumpster, toes were bloody, clothes we
Eyes were crummy, peeped to the skies me
Cried I'm ugly, found out this life love me
Despised by the country, paralyzed in my one
Talked to the high, Priest, hug me, real, real

2X]

[Interlude:
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Priesthood, Savoy
G-13, poppin', oh, no, no, no
No, real, it's real
It's real, just it when it's real
It's real, real, it's real, it's real

2X]