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[Intro:
I know how it is *gunshot*

[Killah
My life flashes, I'm eight years old, my face stares
At the pastor, as he picks up the
He a chapter, his voice is like, grabbin' my soul
The seeds turn and finally it fades out slow
The hearing after, a brand new screen show
I hear laughter, my birthday, I'm eighteen years old
I'm on gates between Monroe, eight fiends and hoes
The flake dreams with gun blows, wake screams and rose
Up, lit it, some hit it, I'm drunk
So much, I can't see straight
Another flash, I'm in a place
A walks over, hands me a plate
I it to escape, but it's too late
I shoot my casket, my moms 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

[Chorus 2X:
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

Priest]
Was this my fate, to be judged in place
watchin' me, I step up to plead my case
I see his face in black space, okay let me space
went front between that gat and my waste
Somethin' went wrong between the slow reaction they were clappin' my way
Is this the judgment, the place every thug has been
After hearin' gun fire, and go in
Are you the chosen, or the one as the omen
The are open, I wanna know where I'm going
Is the place I was destined to come, I slept in the slums
Next to a bum, saw death and guns
I was born cold naked and
Mouth open, rings 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 above me
Cried I'm ugly, found out this don't love me
Despised by the country, in my one knee
to the most high, Priest, hug me, real, real

2X]

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

2X]