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Crazy Story

  1. //Made this before King Von died
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  3. I was Seventeen years old/ lived down the road, from the dope hole
  4. Cops on patrol, and hustlers fighting for hoe stroll/
  5. I played basketball, wasn't thinking bout dollars/
  6. Then got tired of the money i was making as a scholar/
  7. Then My homie had done hollered, from his chromed out Impala/
  8. Said he had some deadly options, that can bring us some profit/
  9. I sat down and got trained, as he explained the narcotics/
  10. Started cooking crack the hardest, and sending hits out to targets/
  11. I swear are clik was the smartest, we'll paint you like an artist/
  12. Niggas was getting to lit, the trap, we know the police gonna hit/
  13. So we decided to take our gang and split/
  14. He was running seventh, i was under the exit/
  15. On a highway to hell, defiantly living reckless/
  16. Back then, i would anything for a gold necklace/
  17. I was doing good, even saved and bought his old lexus/
  18. Then the air started feeling strange/
  19. I got that bad feeling, that shits gonna change/
  20. When i switched lanes, the police switched lanes/
  21. I'm bout to find out, life's just a big game/
  22.  
  23. Beat break//
  24.  
  25. I woke up in the chain gang/
  26. Where they can make a saw, just out of the bedframe/
  27. And if you show any fear, your gonna be dead mane/
  28. Walking in a trance, like i got a lobotomized brain/
  29. They wanna play checkers, but the stress makes it feel like chess/
  30. I must confess, that i wanted to place a gun to my chest/
  31. Got a lot of tattoos, the pain feels the best, when the steel peels my flesh/
  32. Manifested thoughts upon my release
  33. Never thought i would here that my dawg was deceased/
  34. First day, i went to his resting place, and then i placed a wreath/
  35. Now every week, that's my place of peace/
  36. I got a plate of beef, to avenge what happened to me/
  37. The same thing that happens to all my peeps/
  38. Soldiers fall trying to compete and answer the, call of the streets/
  39. And get hailed off under sheets/ i can never let myself be weak because/
  40. Now I got all your kids, and I'm gonna always take them, all to the beach/

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