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i know these streets are way too cruel

youngstas out here havin duels

if they keep this up they will lose

left standin there lookin like fools

man i hate this life homie

i cant put a smile thats just bein phony

yall cant say you even know me

thats just straight baloney

you wont believe the things i seen

its different to you but same 2 me

like where ever i go i have a curse

watchin dead homies rollin in a hearse

and i cant stop goin 2 a church

before i pray 2 god i pray 2 my dad 1st

ever since he died all i want is blood 2 clench my thirst

and ma family Sako, Harout, Varton, Vardy and Hayko

miss yall wit ma heart

death keep gettin way too close

i aint got tears 2 shed no mo

im just speakin about life with cupa

kreepin on the low

wit the homie roach

so now im ridin 95 wit my 45

starrin at the sky

dreamed of me on my knees

head hangin low like an impala

sittin in the cemetery for my loved ones who died from drama

now tht all yall are dead n gone

mutha ******** life is just dam wrong wrong wrong