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I had peeped it early

Either wired fences or gates pearly

The only ways up off the block surely

Late nights we’d hear the streets talk often once heat sparked

Was taught to keep sharp or lined by police chaulk

Products of no love, ducked shots and thrown slugs

The only option to engage once these streets done chose up

When I was young my grandmama used to pray for me

Often wonder if she’d be ashamed of what I made of me

See how I seen it, no in between its either live or let die

Caught in the mix, straddling the fence, ya hand is forced to survive

But know I mean well, and still clutch a 8 like Sprewell

And spray the whole shit like ya got ya whip detailed

We succumbed to it, harsh living had made me numb to it

How many of us no longer here cause we was rushed to it

As little ****, wished God mirrored me back

Innocences amidst the chaos, we was forced to adapt

Paranoid ****, smoke ses for the stress

Down ass ****, thug til they death

Cautious ass ****, strap they chess wit a vest

Cause gangsta ass **** play for keeps in the Midwest

Paranoid ****, smoke ses for the stress

Down ass ****, thug til they death

Cautious ass ****, strap they chess wit a vest

Cause gangsta ass **** play for keeps in the Midwest

Say, what's to come is set in stone, accept my fate with pride

To all my **** that came before me, hold my place in line

Though in times my swell, my position was held

To see it through, only time will tell