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Yo,The life i chose,to wear hip-hop style clothes, but theres crazy muh-fuckas runnin round rappin hoez, but as i close,in on my life meaning, noise disturbances,sirens and screaming, the message,is I,chose,this life, nah this life chose me, from head to toe,it accumalates me, failed education and weed, chains,rocks and glocks, police,they never see it, they never succeed, you never realise how fragile life is until you bleed, lickin shots like apollo creed, i stay champion,but these streets are rampin, crowds stampede,weed heads and crack fiends, knives taking lives,guns are a burial plan, police only armed with a kosh, how can that kill a man? filling my mind with dark thoughts, catching bullets in ya rib, over a fight at ya crib? you were boys,but now your soldiering as toys? you aint invincible...
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
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