freestyle:my struggle

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04 Feb 2017

There's a story in my life I was struggling and in pain 3 grade I was in school now 8th grade ain't the same I'm gang banging doing drugs I always wonder do my family think I a shame damn my life was brazy my kuzzins was krips so they was like they lives r crazy scene shooting and different homicides if I ever kill a nigga it's a shame but I apologize but it's hard out here in the streets but it's nothing to me I remember I wake up and I hungry bc there was nothing to eat my life was so brazy tht I turn to a savage and humbled never ketch me Lackin have them bullets make u feel like u fumble I will all ways stay hard even if I feel like I stumbled but now it's back to me my og told me to use my hand and my lil feet but I'm only 13 so I grab the heat i was out here husslin so I didn't sleep damn I had my mom crying I made her feel like she don't want me no more bc I was always lieing seeing my family hurt makes me feel like I was dying smoking turbo got me feel like I'm high flying Kill a nigga that's anotha homicide tht bitch pussy got me traumatized I'm struggling so I pop pills and get high it really hurts when I see my homies die but u know I have to stay strong and don't cry and this a true story I ain't gonna lie where I'm from if u snitch u gonna die and we 4D we let them lamas fly but like I said I'll pop a nigga like a pimple pull up wit exstendos then screed off in tht rental 40 on me made my pants sag I'm out here husslin trying to make a bag I rather chase cash beef wit me boi that's goin to be yo ass I be by my lonely like I'm Kodak wear a hatwit all black u totin guns boi u better show tht I'll smoke u and yo mama can get whack free Sosa have ur body linking like u was a soda but bitch I cam from the mud don't fuck wit new friends my niggaz r bloods and my younger brother is the plug I'm just chillin back smoking weed these guns got niggaz bouncing like they were flees a nigga trying to making make a couple bandz I got so much money I got paper cuts on hands I do this for my mom and for the fans I don't do blood walk I do the money dance u can show me better if u have the chance

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There's a story in my life I was struggling and in pain 3 grade I was in school now 8th grade ain't the same I'm gang banging doing drugs I always wonder do my family think I a shame damn my life was brazy my kuzzins was krips so they was like they lives r crazy scene shooting and different homicides if I ever kill a nigga it's a shame but I apologize but it's hard out here in the streets but it's nothing to me I remember I wake up and I hungry bc there was nothing to eat my life was so brazy tht I turn to a savage and humbled never ketch me Lackin have them bullets make u feel like u fumble I will all ways stay hard even if I feel like I stumbled but now it's back to me my og told me to use my hand and my lil feet but I'm only 13 so I grab the heat i was out here husslin so I didn't sleep damn I had my mom crying I made her feel like she don't want me no more bc I was always lieing seeing my family hurt makes me feel like I was dying smoking turbo got me feel like I'm high flying Kill a nigga that's anotha homicide tht bitch pussy got me traumatized I'm struggling so I pop pills and get high it really hurts when I see my homies die but u know I have to stay strong and don't cry and this a true story I ain't gonna lie where I'm from if u snitch u gonna die and we 4D we let them lamas fly but like I said I'll pop a nigga like a pimple pull up wit exstendos then screed off in tht rental 40 on me made my pants sag I'm out here husslin trying to make a bag I rather chase cash beef wit me boi that's goin to be yo ass I be by my lonely like I'm Kodak wear a hatwit all black u totin guns boi u better show tht I'll smoke u and yo mama can get whack free Sosa have ur body linking like u was a soda but bitch I cam from the mud don't fuck wit new friends my niggaz r bloods and my younger brother is the plug I'm just chillin back smoking weed these guns got niggaz bouncing like they were flees a nigga trying to making make a couple bandz I got so much money I got paper cuts on hands I do this for my mom and for the fans I don't do blood walk I do the money dance u can show me better if u have the chance

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