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No gets old
Or so I'm
left full of bullet-holes
When you the people go free
Oh, it's a matter of days they try to take me
I gunshots rang
His bullet got my
I ain't see him aim
I dreamt this day
'Cause I in the face of damnation
Satan, at him, flat out disgraced him
He my blood; why me?
Why not the fake who deserve death, man
it, I'll take one
Can stop me but can't stop a whole
Of millions who you deceived them
They believing reparation makes it
So I'm now because of one reason
They
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
Another passed by--missed me
who plotting to get me
Alphabet still plotting against me
To hush me up and stuff me in the pockets of
You remember why they came to clip me
When time go by, soon forget me
say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then they use one of my just to prove I'm guilty
let them kill me
Some do live long
Am I one of them? Guess know in due time
has rights, can I use mine?
Can I rock shine? Can I have a that's too fine?
Got a swell life, me, will I lose mine?
Every time I turn around somebody new
start living
Ala escargot, Escobar, invest my millions
for the wife, the rest for the children
Knowing that coming any time, but until then
I'm at until they shoot me
Million dollar stones and my camouflage
Giving you crack like Pookie
To question the
Be the
No what color you are
Everybody
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