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Circumstances are like my first fight I lost it was swinging my arms Bugging, adrenaline pumping, oh shit, this little nigga's thuggin', I mean I was thirteen, I was nursing a knot on my face But chose another time and a place That I would avenge my last fight 'cuz the same shit Ain't gonna happen that just happen last night Knuckle game changed quicker than lighting Hit 'em or slice 'em, either stick 'em or blast pipes, it's the fast life I tried to give another nigga' advice, shoot dice Do plenty of shit, 'cuz this life, how many you get? How many niggas do you know get two Besides a nigga who snitch to skip a life bid, be one in your crew I don't respect killers, I respect O.G. knowledge Codes of the streets got new rules, but no guidance Lessons, catch detremental to a young disciple Focus, take care of your brothers, niggas, do as I do Keep your enemies close, where they can see you It's not your enemy who get's you, it's always your own people It's always your own people, it's always your own people It's always your own people, it's always your own people Mass confusion, in my head, killin' me, drivin' me mad Got me wonderin', can I trust my friends 'Cause they stick me in my back every chance they get Am I paranoid? And if that's the case Is it curable? Can you help me find my place? I can't handle this, I'm losin' it With a loose grip, I'm hangin' on to emptiness Help your brother, save him from the evil demons In between us, came between us I know you hate me, don't you? I bet you sittin', wish my time never came You probably rather see me die in the game You probably rather see me die in a plane Well, ya'll see me up on top of my dough, I get my money shit changed And niggas, start looking at me different than this I'm down to play the real nigga shit to get with a bitch But, I'ma tell a motherfucker like this You only good as what you come up against, nigga You get what you get So, the grass is greener on the other side of the fence But any attempts and you gonna need the guy in the trench I'ma starter while you ridin' the bench You sayin' you a playa, well I'm the one designin' your prints Somethin' to go by, to let these niggas know I don't believe in lettin' shit slide, nigga gonna die Best friends since high school seniors Where the homeboys is meaner, but let the bullshit come between us Mass confusion, in my head, killin' me, drivin' me mad Got me wonderin', can I trust my friends 'Cause they stick me in my back every chance they get Am I paranoid? And if that's the case Is it curable? Can you help me find my place? I can't handle this, I'm losin' It With a loose grip, I'm hangin' on to emptiness Help your brother, save him from the evil demons In between us, came between us