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I got a life time of losses I done took by myself

Nobody on the team wit me I was lookin for help

Shoot the homies some paper when they been stuck in a cell

Couple opps done dropped its still fuck em in hell

Spending ebt receiving government mail

Pull day gun out gun gun out gun out up off of my belt

But I still runnin running running run from my self

I still remember days I felt like nothin would help

Man I’m prepared for war but I’m hoping for peace

My day full of stress I need a moment to breathe

Might put a bullet in my brain n let it flow thru the beat

I might catch em when I catch ‘em leave em soaked in his seat