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True Blue

5 droppin 6 poppin thats what we use to scream hood til we die but dying was only a dream then one day a phone call brought that dream to reality 2 shots to the chest made me realize there is no immorality cause a week later i was laying your flag to rest me the crew was planning on how to retaliate make a slob c they color splatted on walls but then another gangsta was gone quicker than a earthquake a true blue once again took a fall cuz it wasnt suppose to go down like this me you against the world dang if i could only wish wish you bac ill take your place instead without you there's no me id might as well be dead lost two cousins all over a color blue dont seem so true no more so for me this gang bangin is over

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