Real Talk chiraq
• Written by user39587743
When I started ballin
Hoes started callin
Started from the bottom
And I had a problem
Grow up on may street
Where you'll get a beat
Cause people weren't sweet
That I guaranteed
Your friend's weren't friend's
They were all pretend
One diss behind you
While the other one fled
Fill him up with lead
Lookin at him dead
Now he could rest
So let god bless
Everyday a day a body drop
From a pop
Could it be from a clap or a cap
People dying
Don't sit there crying
Stand up make a change
Don't matter what age
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user39587743
Member since October 22 2015