Yo, it's like waking up from a bad dream just to figure out you wasn't dreaming in the first place. if all I saw was gangsters coming up as a youngster-
pussy and money the only language I clung to..
claim to, unrolled myself up to become one.
Ain't ya happy I chose rap? im amongst the streets deceiving, cant believe my achievements, cultural strata..persona's that of a non-needer because i don't need nada except for Prada beaver for cold winters, tattoos got my summer's sleeveless..to my G's on the flee from the coppers, stiff bodies on freeze in funeral parlors: from the slums i come up a phoenix' caked up, tryin' to take what im eating, came up a dismissive kid. You lucky if you allowed to witness this' savvy mouth while hardly a man's man. who woulda knew the beach houses and wild parties Jezebel's and Stella McCartney's ? for years, all that how could I not be dead? this old German said i was a thug with a knotty head: looked at my Benz and called that a Nazi sled with a face like he wonder where i got my bread-
from crime to rhyme my story is im from the home of the Thieves.
I spit in the ocean and created microscopic animals
Which Evolved into two species, the righteous and the cannibals
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