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Nov 1, 2005
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I used to dream about bein rich, now that I am it's a letdown,
Same shit different house, my feet still walk the same ground,
I'm not gonna beat around the bush, on the street I ate right,
Cooked some cake up, somedays i stayed up all night,
Stay up by stayin down, the town surronds the weaklings,
Jackals in the night, like to tear into meat and eat things,
They don't care if you're still alive, they'll gouge out your eyes,
Hard to make your way, when you can't see you're about to die,
Ooooh they stacked all the dope, now you're hopin for mercy,
Don't get pissed when they say no, I'm tellin the truth and it hurts me,
Some cats sell half facts to youth, they doin all our kids dirty,
Like if you stay with the good crowd, they won't jack your jersey,
Crime knows no boundaries, faces and census numbers don't matter,
If somebody wants your shit, bad enough then blood'll splatter,
Don't flaunt what ya got, and don't want what you can't have,
Either can be deadly, they got some long arms and will grab,
Let me plot this as a map for survival, stayin incognito is vital,
When your shadow gets too big, so are you and it's suicidal



gonna hit the studio soon... holla @ me