my side of the edge

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with the boys slamming bones in the lab again ain't coming in till the street lights illuminated*cops can see me posted up here breaking bread one less dollar in a feds pocket *he payed taxes so folls like me can eat for free while keeping my guys fed i want it that bad* glock on me approach my team we dont split or spread we steppin *stretch your ass out be a hero take a walk on my side of the edge *buy some dope and get you right* knowing damn well what we do over here morning till no sunlight *before kids walk out the door mommas hugs there sons real tight# real life* say the wrong thing end up onalife line and im vibing #so many of us considerd s tribal people* read my Bible every nigt pastor. stops through he knows i need annointed *i need more glocks with switches unknown people drive by them aint toys that there pointing out the window *thems casket doors that were closing more caskets getting ordered *just blast without a warning who stands victorious

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