The SCK Story (true story)

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Ever since a youngin, my parents they was fighting
so I sat in his room, with my music I be blaring
One night my dad turned around said he aint wanna be a fatha
then he walked out the door, and left his twin kids behind him
they momma, she was crying, and looked at her kids
and then she went right beside em, she want em to be happy
So she knew what she had to do, so she packed up her things,
so they left Webster City and they moved to Saint Paul
now they living in the projects, but she keeping them innocent
because it helps keep her sane, cuz when she's alone
she's always rememberin the times she had
but that time came and gone, and they ain't got no cash
so they livin check to check, so now she working two jobs
so that we could have us a plate, not it just wasn't good enough,
mom I hate to see you struggle, so I went to the street so you'd have a bite to eat
I started gettin money, yea I started getting bandz
an cuz I had all that chedda, niggas wanna ride with me, they showing me respect
they say they got me to the fullest and they mean until they death
but they was snakes in the grass, so I had to cut that shit quick,
cuz one of Em's a jake, the others ones an opp,
I went n cut em off, cuz I gotta protect myself,
I got away just in time, cuz they was ready just to pop,
only problem was, I lost my trust in brothas, see cuz they claimed that they had me
but they was ready just cuff me. momma was crying cuz I just caught a case
feds was saying that I caught a body but they asking the wrong guy
cuz I ain't heard nothing and I ain't seen nothin

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