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lost my nigga to the streets I was stuck in jail..lord know if I was free Ida been there all the times he had my back when Noone else was dare Ida died right next to him goin straight to hell God had another plan I was safe as hell ..hide away from all the shit that make the world fail like how you blame the shit on god u made the choice yoself an when it bite u in the ass u call on Jesus help I get sick an tied of rappers showing all they ice a ring off the nigga finger can change somebody life but instead he post pics to fuck somebody wife they don't wanna hear the truth they rather live a lie I done been around the world 2 or 3 times 1 Thang that I learn she is not mine specially if she only answer on her free time I aint looking for a nut that's for another time wish I can give mama the world she been a real soilder never fold under pressure she held her composure. everyday I tell her hey and bye I love u if it wasn't fa dis lady I'd be past through told mama if i die I don't want a funeral burn my body throw the ashes i done lived enough sacrifice my own self but I aint giving up fa I let my people starve ill stick em up stick em up stick em up call me the stick up kid walking round with a gun on sum 2 pac shit middle finger to the world screaming fuck getting rich I intimidate a room when I walk in dat bitch I make niggas tuck they tail when I walk in dat bitch you can tell aint the one to try pop yo shit on yea cuz ill knock yo bitch have u blowing up her phone cuz she sent u the flick old pillow talking ass dat shit make me sick