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A big city, baby, to bend on some shit
Y'all don't understand that shit is real out here
I'ma tell y'all a story, now this story didn't happen too ago
And it that far away, it's about some real niggas
Niggas doin' 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, to church on Sundays
Walking a narrow road lead me to gun play
I was a good boy respect my
Looked up to them OG's like Querto, Phil, and

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

was the first chapter, passin' these stages
But the is wider and its a lot more pages
The game changed, people got
And the same little boy is buck wild

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

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

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

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

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

And used my past as a guide, a few good men died
Several wept stood me so I could smooth
Out the road for those that behind me
You know you can find me

Out on the blocks
Grippin' black glocks in of crack spots
just a hobby and since I was a baby
Thuggin', smokin', drinkin, is how the first family raised me
(He who lives as a gangster, will perish in streets)

I know that's deep but I still shed tears for my
Two years shed been laid to rest
And still some things I need to chisel off my
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 deep before I attempt
To another step, a lot of brothas slept
A lot of brothas was left in the street and told
This is what your future

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

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

So there you have it, you see a lot of
about bullshit, talkin' about cars, jewels, and money
But in all reality, we all out the same bag of shit
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,