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ain't got no muthafuckin friends, if I do why they all pretend, throw rocks and hide they hands, ain't no fucking child, ima grown ass men, I gotta live my life how I live my life, fuck the streets,I ain't gotta earn no stripes, I put that on my father James, I'm the son, baby boy of Elaine, I ain't gotta prove a damn thing, man fuck that, gossip ain't shit, just cause a nigga said i went crazy ion took six L's, let me shake it, if it's a curse, I gotta break that bitch, if it's a opp , i gotta target that hit, shots just fired, man down in this bitch, now they believe it, cause they seen that shit, this real life ain't no dreaming of demons, you predator or prey ain't no teaming and skeeming, I'ma army of one, but I'll still get it done, you can ask jed clampet bout them viddles, round here they call me jeffroe nigga, please don't push me cause I can be a killer, lock, loaded with a hair pin trigger, and ever copper head in the clip my hitter, never again will I trust no nigga,cause he a cross you out for some shit you give'em,but it shocked his ass like I'm Pikachu,call the reaper close the curtains cause he really thru,