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A big city, baby, time to on some shit
people don't understand that shit is real out here
I'ma tell y'all a story, now this story happen too long ago
And it wasn't that far away, it's about some niggas
doin' real things aight, so let me get to the first page
And I'll break it down this, chapter one

I was a young child, lost, went to church on
Walking a narrow road lead me to gun play
I was a good boy my mommy
Looked up to them OG's Querto, Phil, and Donny

good as a young nigga, comin' home from school
Gettin' love from them neighborhood dealers
change, Cadillac Seville's
But spoke was a tradition, Brownsville

That was the first chapter, these stages
But the book is wider and its a lot pages
The game changed, people got
And the same church boy is buck wild

Runnin' wit my homeboys from three nine
And one five four five, totin' fives
I dreams of being a rap dude
But I the streets too well so I pack tools

I lost a lot of loved ones to streets
And a lot of loved ones over beef
That goes to show these haunt ya
Look what society now, a monsta

My day and age was a different
It's when a slug a niggas soul
(Slug take a soul)
Follow your dreams and follow your
who knows what the future holds?
(Who knows the future holds?)

Our man died and was left
Because a took the niggas soul
(Slug took the soul)
Follow your dreams and follow goals
'Cause who knows your future holds
(This is what future holds)

I wish somebody would lend a
So could see how I fell inside
I'm on an emotional roller ride, nothing to hide
A time ago I set aside my pride

And used my past as a ghetto guide, a few men died
Several wept stood beside me so I smooth
Out the road for those that come me
You where you can find me

Out on the back
Grippin' black glocks in front of crack
It's a hobby and since I was a baby
Thuggin', smokin', drinkin, totin' is how the family raised me
(He who lives as a gangster, will in these streets)

I know that's but I still shed tears for my mother
Two after shed been laid to rest
And still some things I to chisel off my chest
My remedy for stress, I wit my oldest brother

Ten years after his death, I know there's nothin'
So I'm forced to take a breath before I attempt
To take step, a lot of brothas slept
A lot of brothas was cold in the street and told
This is what future holds

My day and age was a role
It's when a slug take a soul
(Slug a niggas soul)
Follow your dreams and follow your
'Cause who what the future holds?
(Who knows the future holds?)

Our man died and was left
Because a slug took the niggas
(Slug took the soul)
Follow your dreams and follow goals
'Cause who knows your future holds
(This is what future holds)

So there you it, you see a lot of niggas
Talk bullshit, talkin' about cars, jewels, and money
But in all reality, we all come out the same bag of
of us may never see tomorrow, so my niggas
Don't you never, don't you ever forget where you come
Salute M.O.P. for life,