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Die A Legend

A King's Nightmare

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Spittin' verses, I'm desperate
I need a mansion and a coupe
You done signed over your life
and now you slavin' in the booth
Now we hang ourself with chains
they used to make us rock a noose
Shorties hoppin' off the porch
'cause it ain't shit else to do
Nothin' but trouble in the hood
normal sentence for the youth
You a king, you not a gangster
I'm just tellin' you the truth
Please just take my word
'cause they done scrambled all the proof
His big bro ain't tryna warn him
he just taught him how to shoot
Out there warrin' with each other
will there ever be a truce?
Why the fuck we into it?
I'm going through oppression too
Feel death in the air
it's like a nightmare, this shit is scary
Riding for gang
now your casket is gettin' carried
Mama break down
you gettin' put in that cemetery
Shit fucked up my mental
seen too many obituaries
These bodies keep dropping
summer cold like it's January
When you die, they gon' praise you
now they see that you legendary
Just another cold case
look what they did to Kenneka
Hear them screams
after that chopper sing like Aretha
Homicide puddles
I got blood stains on my sneakers
Out here playing life or death
tryna run from the reaper
Shit been fucked up at the crib
lashin' out on the teacher
Grandma taking me to church
I fell asleep on that preacher
Chains, clothes
hit the block, hard-headed and eager
We just tryna stay afloat
but this shit gettin' deeper
I'm just tryna talk to you
and tell my life through these speakers
Yeah, I conquered them struggles
I just had to stay focused
Told myself that I'm the greatest
I won't wait 'til they notice
Wouldn't nobody help me up
when I was down at my lowest
I'm the only one believe
when everybody was hopeless
I done got so used to funerals
can't show no emotion
Man, this lifestyle crazy
swear this shit get atrocious
Like one minute on that block
you just laughing and joking
Now your mans shot up on that ground
gasping and choking
In them streets deep, we was mobbin'
went from innocent to goblins
Had to take, we started robbin'
catchin' white folks while they joggin
Battle scars, we hate the rain
bullet wounds steady throbbin'
Fiends lookin' like zombies, half-dead
they just noddin'
That peer pressure comin' at you
and it's too hard to dodge it
Got dreams to make the league
late night plans, might sabotage it
My homie made the news
he 'posed to be on ESPN
Came and left the same day
RIP to the twins
Doctor said he could make it
but his chances was thin
My homie just came home
did three in the pen'
Back in them streets few weeks later
now he locked up again
I wonder one day will we wake up?
Is the cycle gon' end?
I wonder one day will we wake up?
Is the cycle gon' end?