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I stared death in the eyes a couple times
My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes
So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times
My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
This maze i'm in amazes me at times
I ain't hating on you, rock them shines
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
All the time with this glock of mines
I speak to cj often and sometimes
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