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the old me would of killed you scared his face,never to care if i caught a case,yet i changed for my son the change was nt hard to make,i ll be dammed if im in a cell 10 by 8,reading books pushin the floor owned by state,so i hit the beach zoned by wakes,thats what it took to keep me home and safe,see i was 15 thugin living in the system,wasn't post to live long no one was to miss em,so i told myself then gotta do something different,ima get out and do some big ****,never to return,so to go back over a ***** nah ima let it burn,which was tough as *****i was on the edge u was laughing like im bluffing it,im just happy to still be here **** it ****,out the few real friends growing up,most of them dead or in jail swelling up,yeah i been thru it i tell ya what

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