"Area code (312) (815)..." Featuring DatBeDatRicc aka Trustnotonesoul Jan 2nd New beginnings 🥂
What yall know about being born in the three one two, ill, area code blue, where even murder the odds electrical lines full of Converse gym shoe? Eight one fives, where wombs created through black lives, avalanche of the young, nine crimes, bet yo ass these human beings will crash and pledged until hell high rise, Seriously straight from the Capital Chi, where we keeps real niggahs one opened eye for anothers eye, unless your soul is part of the code, "Do Or Die", straight on the outside, internally bounced back, i know how it feels when thunder strikes your righteous side, every day i ask myself why , the rope that constantly breaks from ah controlled substance suicide, experienced the worst fate of hate that made my own death late, i pray every day my soul that i almost gave away what i ate, bad taste, self esteem once erased, evolution of hindering no deceased, Lord, can you release this beast, i swear to GOD I hear him every night like some homeless who never seeks, get ah job keep our community, away from whats drowning out cities deeply, married men and women yall remember that oath dont let another bad figure butter your toast, i know a person can change stop making an addiction your fame , it'll all just be the same , Grandma Ann im still your biggest Fan, Late nights, city lights, shadows in the dark, Learned to move in silence, that's how I leave my mark. Trust is a luxury, but im Trustnotonesoul thsts part of a no, mans land hollow, points protecting my last soul....keep my circle tight, Grew up in the struggle, turned pain into fight, my common sense with a serious Mic.......
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What yall know about being born in the three one two, ill, area code blue, where even murder the odds electrical lines full of Converse gym shoe? Eight one fives, where wombs created through black lives, avalanche of the young, nine crimes, bet yo ass these human beings will crash and pledged until hell high rise, Seriously straight from the Capital Chi, where we keeps real niggahs one opened eye for anothers eye, unless your soul is part of the code, "Do Or Die", straight on the outside, internally bounced back, i know how it feels when thunder strikes your righteous side, every day i ask myself why , the rope that constantly breaks from ah controlled substance suicide, experienced the worst fate of hate that made my own death late, i pray every day my soul that i almost gave away what i ate, bad taste, self esteem once erased, evolution of hindering no deceased, Lord, can you release this beast, i swear to GOD I hear him every night like some homeless who never seeks, get ah job keep our community, away from whats drowning out cities deeply, married men and women yall remember that oath dont let another bad figure butter your toast, i know a person can change stop making an addiction your fame , it'll all just be the same , Grandma Ann im still your biggest Fan, Late nights, city lights, shadows in the dark, Learned to move in silence, that's how I leave my mark. Trust is a luxury, but im Trustnotonesoul thsts part of a no, mans land hollow, points protecting my last soul....keep my circle tight, Grew up in the struggle, turned pain into fight, my common sense with a serious Mic.......
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