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In the Midst

In the midst of the lies and tricks While others idolize some despise the rich To get some dough people will lie and snitch Ski mask way, sit back and devise a lick Im just trying to get words off the page and into the booth Its just me and you like we're fly in a coupe Drowning in my blood, sippin dark sorrow from a bottle Just heard my young homie won't see outside tomorrow was just a smart young brotha tryin to be caking Now he might do 10 and was already on probation One of my enemies got shot but he aint dead tho I wonder what was going thru his mind as he bled slow Signing deals with the devil without even knowing it Treating money like trees and steady blow it Not growing it, gotta have the new J's just to show some shyt Thats why they look at us like we don't know no shyt

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