it's to easy nephew
yeah i see hope in the form of a baby born blind/
unable to see the aspects in the virus known as mankind/
fucked up something so beautiful,turned out to be super ugly/
the whole world is possed by the lustiful taste and auora of money/
funny just yesterday,i was doing bad now i'm on the top/
still thinking about my days on the bottom living on the block/
(switch)
i push the coke-cola wit a twist of sprite,in spite of the taste/
the smell,the stench,off of the bench,i push the free base/
re-up 1st and 5th,then once again on the 15th 4 fiends/
imagine all this from a good kid,who had basketball dreams/
(switch)
sip lean,then step in the booth and spit gasoline,watch the flames/
lames get torched,games ain't played ,you'll get killed in the lanes/
brains blown all over the wall,when the lord call,it's messy/
wish i nigga would test me,let's see,the lord bless me/
i won't count on it,keep extra heat if u try to press me/
impress me ,naw u phony nigga,don't stand next 2 me
lol just a game
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