Barrin' the likeness
It's hard to live righteous
Barrin' the likeness
It's hard to live righteous
There was a time, what i was doin' it ain't right
[?] at night, more to fight
On a truly [?]
A bitch [?] off his sage for the bite
Remorse is true, Lost a few
Price of the game
Warcries, .45's, lives in the drain
All say is all paid when you conquest late
Discerning man in burning land, Remorse is played
As a cub full of love, Now my heart decay
Base hard, now I face God to pray
How [?] caused so mistakes, It's hard to say
Ancient book, Got 'em s'till modern day
Feel threat, peel [?], keep scores at bay
The hovering love scent helps throwin' crime
Did thing like ring, protect self at full times
Lost my innocence
On a porch of tenements
Dingy Stingy
My thoughts was generous
The pen is rich
Defend longtime friends
No shorts for nemesis
Lawyers is snakes
Courts is venomous
I sketch [?] full of precious [?]
A [?] mind, tellin' he just blind, deaf & dumb
Blesses come, School daughters protect your son
Wisdom spread, give 'em bread, others never left a crumb
Don't gauge success by the movement of wealth
Fuck bank B, thank me by improving yourself
Had plenty fights, many nights ruger with stealth
On wicked blocks, lickin' shots, removing your health
Was living different 'till an epiphany
One fast death
One last breath
Still a victory
From entrance my sense is razor sharp
I rise and shine, wisest mind bravest heart
My behaviour tho' boom boom ravenous spark
Waved the dart at your favorite part
Effortless til specialist raised my chart
Foul child with wild style, can't cage the art
A crazy strip based me quick
Still official, bear with you, [...] each page a brick
He ain't left few, peace be with you, gaze the grip
Chicks diss you 'till chicks get you amazing [?]
In God we trust for jars of dust
Laws we crush, for cars we lust
Case the purchase, crack's the flip
Lazy workers caught the whip
Doin' time i was trying to emerge the slums
Find me back, i was a murderous son
Around the fame
Automatics, no time to aim
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Almost fucked my life up trying to [?]
"... The only thing that mattered was the attack-ttack-ttack at all cost
And the attacker was the great warrior of the night in the shinning armor [?]
Defensive moves were considered cowardly..."
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