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the realzz (Free verse) by bxjay170
YOU JUST A IMAGE OF ME
STUCK IN THE EARTH'S HELL
SO WE WILDOUT TO LOOK FOR A WAY OUT
HOW CANT YOU THIK YOU ANY BETTER
WHEN YOUR HERE ASKING ME FOR FAVORS
WHY'S MY HOMIES LIFE'S ALREADY KNOWN BEFORE HIS EVEN BORN
I GUESS ITS BECAUSE COPORATE AMERICA ALREADY HAD IT PLANNED AND FORMED
AM GONNA LET YOU IN TO WHATS REAL
GHETTO CATS LIKE ME WERE DESIGNED TO WORK IN THE LOCAL WEFARE BUILING
GIVE JUNKIES AND IMIGRANTS A LITTLE CHECK
YOU THINK YOU GETTING FREE MONEY BUT REALLY YOU GIVING UP YOUR STRENGTH
YOUR PRIDE SO ALL YOU DO IS SIT ON A COUCH GETTING YOUR BRAIN FRIED
LISTENING TO FAKE ASS RAPPERS TALK ABOUT HOES AND ICE/TODAY GIRLS HAVE
TAGS WITH A CERTAIN PRICE
GIVING THEIR LIFE'S
TO PSYCHO HORNY KILLAS
THAT ARE OUT TO RUING SHORTIES FIGGA
WORRIED ABOUT YOUR HAIR WHEN YOU HAVE A CHILD HUNGRY AND CRYING
DAM ITS SO EASY TO SEE THE GHETTO KEEPS DYING
WE AINT EVEN TRYING
I ONLY WISH I WAS LYING
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