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I will never understand this society, first they try to murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed All my homies trying weed, now the little babys crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies flee when they see me, believe me Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan and we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, its on again I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend Im seein nuttin but my dreams comin true While Im starin at the world through my rearview (see)
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 21:46:39 +0000

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