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young BROTHER, | ran long far from his MOTHER,
| just to live the life he saw lived by ANOTHER,
| and why just to say he truly from the GUTTER?
| done things to people but will he tell, NEVER,
| hot boy at late O now he think he real CLEVER,
| whole life got messed up when homeboy send jail LETTER,
| steady getting money, stack it up so i feel BETTER,
| take anything from me, guarantee that limb SEVER,
| gotta get out that fast lane, overtime for my LIVER
| talk a lot of shit like fan clubs for a STEELER,
| and play my cards right like a Vegas blackjack DEALER,
| known around the way as the sensual HEALER,
| might just get your girl like a dog may HEEL HER,
| similar robin hood but I've never been a STEALER,
| injustice happen daily NEAR, tomorrow's yesterday is HERE,
| better get your ass in GEAR, your destiny you STEER,
| my destination still CLEAR, my ammunition in REAR,
| forever fight before QUEER, our blood they may SMEAR,

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