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[Intro:
I know how it is *gunshot*

[Killah
My life flashes, I'm eight old, my face stares cold
At the pastor, as he picks up the
He reads a chapter, his voice is like, my soul
The seeds turn and finally it fades out slow
The hearing after, a whole brand new screen
I laughter, it's my birthday, I'm eighteen years old
I'm on gates Monroe, eight fiends and young hoes
The dreams with gun blows, wake screams and blunt rose
Up, they lit it, hit it, I'm drunk
So much, that I see straight
Another flash, I'm in a place
A waiter walks over, hands me a
I trance it to escape, but it's too
I my casket, my moms screamin' bastard
Ya'll know who killed them, them with them lugers
Ruger, you God hoodlums
But it's too late, I see the king in the New
I can touch the

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Time keep on
Stay focused, ain't no time for
Got to keep our brothers out of prison
Every day, I it feels like a nation, listen

[Killah
Was this my fate, to be in this place
Angels me, I step up to plead my case
I see his in black space, okay let me back space
Somethin' went between that gat and my waste
Somethin' went wrong between the slow reaction when they were my way
Is this the judgment, the place where thug has been
After gun fire, and slugs go in
Are you the chosen, or the one as the omen
The gates are open, I 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 born naked and young
Mouth open, rings slashin' off of cardboard, my tongue
We for the shepherd to come
I was called a monster, I was a
Crawlin' out the dumpster, toes bloody, clothes we muddy
Eyes were crummy, peeped to the above me
Cried I'm ugly, found out life don't love me
Despised by the country, in my one knee
to the most high, Priest, hug me, real, real

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

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