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[Verse] I apologize If I might be the reason that your son never made it back home He should have gave up the phone Armed robberies at Mayfair Park Met every nigga that I got with me at Mayfair Park The comraderies, I build is with niggas that will kill Life start sheddin' tears and it's all downhill I put my homies in the dirt, and the scars ain't heal But my eyes stay dry, tecs pour out shells Piss poor on the wic like "fuck it, I'm a crip" Cause a blue collar nigga get treated like shit Quite ironic, quiet on the set Listen to the violence I encounter ridin' for the set Followin' the guidance of the people penniless Just another piece of shit That the preachers wasn't reachin' with the speeches from the pit Lookin' who we pit against, crime black on black The police pull up, clap and wet our backs, till we laid out flat And nobody care the next day, I guess it's no fair play You see my big bro Pac so that means I'm strapped North Side, NY on my baseball cap Raised as a have not had plots on a fortune Reduced lunch, had a nigga feelin' less important Rich man in Porsches, broke moms on bus stops Livin' with emotion, look what the love got Sittin' in a church, givin' her last dollar Prayer wasn't the answer, they was answered with "nada" See my heavenly father no better Than the one that put his dick in my mama Long chedda was a dream We was government cheesin' in 'em mugshots Long as these niggas fiend for what the plug got We gon' make our money with greedings on the side walk Through car windows is tryna get the gig off Knock a nigga wig off for actin' like a bitch Keep a seven in the dresser and a mac up in the whip Case they try to catch me slip-in'
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