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Game of life

The game of life is fkd we supposed to value money so people get it by any means then its from the cops we runnin and people doing life for sellin green to the ones who tryna escape by gettin high, they known as fiends... an now they both behind that barbed wye and cut like seams and in that cell its people who got more hooks than Kareem but only thing they lookin forward to is money on they books and if you dont got a fam then even in jail you scheme when you get out you need a money plan so its right back to sellin beans... 3 strikes its life you land all cause you were tryna build support for your fam like a crib with the beams

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