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chances

How often do my fingers gotta touch the fuckin clutch
It aint as easy to do ,theres a fuckin bigger picture than a nigga
Just pullin the trigger
The images haunt you, this life is sinister
Wanted to get a fuckin taste but realized the after math was bitter
And now im strapped to the fuckin game
Forever trapped nigga, i dont even think im sane
Its complicated, its hard to explain the pain a brother feels
For the other who has ta fire the gun only to lose his mother
Makin money from the crib with the weed how else we gonna fuckin eat,we pot head mutha fuckers
Easier said then done, we be cryin for our dead peers
Runnin from the popo while tryna keep runnin careers
Then the gun fires and it hurts my ears like spears then i see
My homie on the ground and im in tears
I dont fear the bullet infact i can spit on the opposition
With the bowl pointed to my lips
Nigga i can get ya big, shoot ya in the head and hips single handed
Why you tryna mess wid tha west side niggas, cah when you shot tupac
Nigga was still standin
We all felt the fucking sadness as we see the body passin
We all got fed with tha fuckin madness
Alot of ma niggas fall to the fuckin blackness cuz we all be takin way to many chances

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