MUD ON MY KIX, BLOOD ON MY MIC/
U COULD LOSE YA WHOLE LIFE IN 1 NIGHT/
1/2 OF ZONE IN MY NIKES/
WAITIN 4 A SALE POSTED N FRONT OF KNIGHTS/
THOSE WAS THE DAYS... THOSE WERE THE NIGHTS/
LOOK @ SHORTY N THE TREASURE TROLL T & BIKER TIGHTS/
I'IGHT THE PIG SAID MOVE BUT WE STILL STANDING/
THE PIG SAID FREEZE SO ALL RAN... THEN/
HOPPED THE FENCE, I HAD A BAD LANDING/
I TWIST MY ANKLE... GOT DAMN IT/
I LIMP'D TO A FIENDS HOUSE & I DEMANDED/
LET ME CHILL ON YA PORCH FOR A HOT SECOND/
HE GOT HIS CHECK ON THE 1ST, HE COPT TIL THE 2ND/
I STAY TIL HE BROKE THEN I START STEPPING/
I TOOK THE OATH BACK THEN I NEVER STOP REPPIN/
BACK THEN WE KEPT OUR ROCKS N THE SPOT WE SLEPT IN/
BACK THEN U GOT POPPED IF U DIDNT HAVE A WEAPON/
I LEARNED MY LESSON/
I GOT SHOT TWICE NO EXCEPTIONS/
BUT I GAVE MORE THEN I GOT WITH NO QUESTIONS/
I MASTERED THE STREETS AS AN ADOLESCENCE/
NOW I PUT MY LIFE ON A BEAT... IN A EVERY SESSION/
I PUT THE TRUTH IN MY RAP I HOPE U GET THE MESSAGE/-RAAAAAAAN!
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