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![]() ![]() as a youth i looked up to the dudes who ran the streets the hero who led the crew, dreamt that one day too that man was me grew into a teen & pretty soon started to live the dream chilled with fiends, dropouts & goons, wasn't hard to enlist a team a collection of misfits, stitch together an eclectic lot sick minds with wretched thoughts kept in line to protect the block we ran all the slums, streets littered with alcholic bums kept the halls free from scum with threats of shots from tommy guns became a daily shake of dice & drinkin' in the parking lot a routine leadin' to corruption & once started really hard to stop out of tune with my manouvres, my views disillusioned i made the stupidest move & tried to control dope distribution we caught a guy in a feathered fedora & velvet coat on our turf tryin' to peddle dope to Joseph... that's Kevin's little bro we approached him fast, both me & Kevin grabbed his neck dragged him out back and the two of us each beat him half to death a few days later we were paid a visit by his associates it was then i knew to start praying for we were in some holy shit they arranged us into cars & drove us out to hollywood a place of fame & stardom, streets of gold you know where all is good except it wasn't, for these men worked for Frank Knots who was the top dog... above him was nothin' but blank spots in a garage with two dudes rockin' suits on top of tank tops who put their barrels to Kevin's head & then they both sank shots had me watch him die hogtied, maimed & pistol whipped said this is the life you wanted right well let's see if you live through it wall of defense demo'd to rubble, my crew's been snuffed guess a leader I'm far from bein'... more like a little two-bit punk best laid plans shot to hell, turned to ash, covered in pitch thought I was the man on my block but goddamn I plummeted quick my pain stains the streets & my bloodshed paints the lawns cuz that's what happens when you go to war with a real gangster squad any feedback is appreciated. |
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