Crazy shit (extended)

Listen here you young buck.
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I’ve been to some crazy places 
Set down and broke bread 
with some crazy faces
Looked around and
Thought of all the life waisted

Behind a repetitive cycle 
Thinking something’s going to change
As they pilfer around 
With there twisted little brains

Been down !
seen that too!
Came out a little harder than before 
But never missed a beat 
When it came to carrying that heat.

Heart checks for the wood pile
Meetings on the yard
Commissary is taking a while
Hoping moneys on the card

Lock downs and riots
People getting stabbed at night
Stripping down and getting searched 
What happen to our rights

But again I over came it all
A solid motherfucker
Who still stands tall

now we done with all that
New chapter of life
Blue collar no tie just backwards hat
Beautiful wife 
don’t you know!

Would you expect anything less 
Gangsta ass fools don’t  get bested
They only get arrested 

Let’s not even get into the kids 
Beautiful and perfect as the come 
Well mannered you already know the best
For gangstas know respect 
They give it, but don’t tolerate anything less

So youngsters here me now 
Fuck the bullshit that comes your way 
Stay stiff don’t play
But keep it one hundred everyday
Do what’s right and nothing less 
And I promise you’ll be blessed


[Female Vocal]

Meditative Nature Sounds with Flute and Soft Drums heavy bass gangsta bluesfunk