Mothers Watch Son's Walk Through The Door For The Last Time 'till They Go View At The Morgue. Life Is Deep, We All Just Tryin' To Eat Rap's A Mental Narcotic, I Supply The Streets.

Mothers watch Son's walk through the door for the last time 'till they go view at the morgue. Life is deep, we all just tryin' to eat rap's a mental narcotic, I supply the streets.

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My sleep is interrupted by food on the stove not gun shots, we're immune to those. Some of my friends first bids are two to fours others are on the run with huge rewards.

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I see a little snotty nosed with his sneakers on backwards sleepin' on a mattress when I go to make a sale at times I wonder, are we goin' straight to Hell or does God realize we're tryin' to make it as well?

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The saga begins. I'm a reflection of the drama within the ghetto I live in, ni...s. Moms on crack, Pops just disappeared the first time you get locked up who really cares?

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