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First things first i told that id do it ive all ways had this dream so i had to pursied it previous memories of plenty misdemeanors felonys and bad trips off pcp it took awhile to see a blindman with a vison in 08 i had to deal with ike at the same time my lil brother was up in prison if he only knew how much i missed em time flies people lie dopes sells itself im just tryin win with this hand im delt it gets hard sometimes its all good thats at the time im wishing a son of a gun would only god can judge me absentee a desk with nobody it ridin round town in a car thats rented things happen for a reason but why they have to take my dawg i remember when mt patna use to say ill beat raw so fuck yall if u hatin so what the fuk im staten that yall bitch get natin are u pertisapating contemplating on revenge then i think about my seed then my anger stars to sieze