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Fire trucks passing… Things happening… People doing drugs Man it’s all fucked up A young artist or a young fellow that’s in the ghetto Users on the block played like s cello But ima smart fellow Ducking cruisers and dodging these punches like ‘Nelo So melo, and my ice so frozen… Uh Uh Gotta keep a chain, tucked, when it’s open… Uh Uh Gotta be outside, like I was chosen Uh Uh Gotta make sure, everything is broken So I can fix it Getting these cats to get the brand new picture