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Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back I couldnt trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I cant see And in my mind Ima blind man doin time Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine? Everybodys dyin tell me whats the use of tryin Ive been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause Im cursed And fantasies of my family, in a hearse And they say its the white man I should fear But, its my own kind doin all the killin here I cant lie, aint no love for the other side Jealousy inside, make em wish I died Oh my Lord, tell me what Im livin for Everybodys droppin got me knockin on heavens door And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees Recollect your thoughts dont get caught up in the mix Cause the media is full of dirty tricks Only God can judge me https://youtube/watch?v=padvnsLUhUM
Posted on: Tue, 16 Sep 2014 19:20:04 +0000

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