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My soul speak to the goal reachers my flow deeper No lie like those preachers I'm back from my hiatus I need no features I been dope but who's the scorekeeper I'm most annoyed by dick riders and whores leeching I'm from the era of baggies and beepers packing a deuce five and cooking up crack in a beaker high top fade with a ducktail my attitude was f*ck you f*ck school and f*ck jail The postman I love to touch mail Grandma told me to grab that safety pin and showed me how to cut yayo So precise the plastic on it but the sofa nice 277 Westwood we working overnight Right by by the doughnut shop you can hear the poodles bark When the fiends came for they fix they ran right through the dark You see that car parked cuzz I think dude a narc Snud came through raided the house and tore that bitch apart She pulled up in a Cadillac the newest one She'll cuss you out in the same breath tell you the food is done Rocking the dopest minks fox's and lynx Me and my brother stayed at her house when she was locked in the clink Some nights was cold and some days was long They said we wasn't right they said they raised us wrong But we survived what would have killed you if you was weak My life's a movie here's a sneak peak Me Geno Lrg Konrad Bj and Lance Duck Sherika Leonard uncle Ivan doin his dance Grandma seen that I was thugging yup she knew in advance When she seen that thirty eight special stickin outta my pants See I was young dumb and ruthless game goofy clueless Now I own thangs wish she could see how the coupe sit These are my memories of Geraldine Kennedy 277 Westwood its all a memory
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