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physical beef
whats hood.lemme drop some song i wrote in ma book ..peep dis
as u lisen to the music that speaks to the heart,and watch out to hear the rest
the gunn metal u have give sparks,to the neck like oral sex
maybe u have him dead in the middle of central park/cuz shit u thought u was stabbing was rhymes to the chest//
u mad nOw putt on my sweater and grab the heat//
put the glock pieces together,manhandle this beef
go to his face and look straight in his eyes,curse the fuck out hiz moms
he madd as fuck now{wow}hope he cries,so i could shoot him cuz the guns in your palms!/
his boys is looking,but ain,t doing shit but watch/
he,s ass is shooking,in his minds says that this kid has a glock//
spit on his face and nose,and watch him blink fast
pull back my arms and buss out the chrome,hope when i shoot.. the place smell like stink ass/
think fast and jump the fence before the cops start coming
his boys running after me all together add ups 6 hands compare to me is nothing
gasping for "air" as my "nikes" go in a rollercoaster motion
your mind is sick,don,t really care,if u took one humanity,s pure life,in the other words i should had jus slice his throat inn/
reach on my block,and runn up the old stair case
throw the empty magazine shots,hope the old mann did,nt stare this way//
if beef should be handle, with taking life,the jobb should be done/
but sad cuz the hood light candles of the life u took cuz you was da murderer with the gun//
fist fighting won,t solve anything, but just cuz mind games
think of a way to get back,there many things,but that devil in the chest always says "my way"
next thing you know you crying,bed ,nightmares ...man.. nights is sleepless
dreams you saw in the mourning while u eat u start realizing,what did the beef do?,and what did he meant?
try to watch tv,but nothing on but killings and bullshit that been passed
life ain,t eazy,hard to keep on roll like stomach full with gas
trying to stay a stripp clubs,with your hat low
all u get is bitches who give titts huggs,but then come outside thinking about death roww/
runns to your cribbs and get on your knees
cries silently to not wake upp the kids,but say to yourself this should be the end of me
pull out the draw,crying endless tears with a ugly face discription
loud shots,but nobody saw..now you take a look and listen....
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