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PUT HOLLOWS IN YA MOUTH TELL ME HOW THAT TASTE/
SEND HOLLOWS THREW YA HOUSE, I COME WHERE U STAY/
WE JUST WANNA TAKE HIM OUT... U CAN HAVE THAT SAFE/
WE JUST TRY NA' MAKE IT OUT... U CAN HAVE THIS PLACE/
WE THOUGHT WE MADE IT OUT WHEN I MOVED ON 28TH/
NO ESCAPE FROM MY LIFE OR THE HATE I GUESS IT'S FATE/
NO DEBATE MY PERSONALITY TRAIT IS SO IRATE/
I HATE... WAIT LET ME REITERATE/
I CANT STAND THE WAY OLD P2 JAM/
THAT PISTOL PUMP FELT SO GOOD IN MY HAND/
I SPENT MORE TIME WITH THAT SHOTTY THEN DID WITH MY FAM/
(AND NO ONE..). KNOWS ME BETTER/
(THAN THAT ONE) OLD BERETTA/
(THAT I HAD)... EVER SINCE I WAS A MADISON GRAD/
(MY 1ST DAY) @ RIVERSIDE HAD THAT IN MY BAG/
WHEN I WALKED UP TO TROLL... "WHATS THAT ON YA HAT"/ (NIIIGGGAAA)
NO BEEF I JUST ASK... "IT SAY OAK DALE" MY BROTHER SAME SET... DAG/
AFTER THAT, ME N TROLL WAS LIKE METAL & MAG/(NET)
DRAGNET HAD ME WANTING THAT MAG/(SAD)
THE GAME... I GOT THAT FROM DAD/
BUT EASY E WAS THE BLAME FOR ME WANTING TO SAG/
I REMEMBER BEING HOMELESS., I NEVER ATE OUT THE TRASH/
AS LONG AS I HAD YOU... I HAD CASH/
-WE ROBBED ALL Y'ALL NIGGAS, WE DIDN'T WEAR NO MASK/
IF U LOOK AT MY FACE... GET 8 IN YA ASS/
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