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Street Cries
By Ezar They got me on intense probation like I am a animal So I guess I will eat up wealth like a cannibal You didn't slow me down you just made me unstoppable Development of plans that's more profitable Making sure my last name stays unforgettable Judge wanted me to do time but my lawyer stayed on his grind Presentance report suggested I was reckless Cause I wouldn't bow down like they suggested Walking in taking breath test CEO dressed Again my apologies to the victim of my sin Lord knows I will never lose control like that again But life goes on for strength of the strong so I have to movie on Teach my son the ways of a king so he can reach dreams See incredible things understand what life really means This is for the system that expect me to fold Lock me behind bars so my story won't get told Iam a son of the most high God over comer of situations no matter how hard Write my life in bars third degree scars Don't tell me about pain Working on cars in Mississippi heat with my pops in the backyard Class mate committing suicide in the six grade How else do you expect me to behave Tat on my arm for my sister in the grave Father died of cancer sorry I missed your last days Because of tears I demand to get paid Fully focused leaping over delays Iam my own boss so I give myself a raise Peace
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