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My childhood was hood. Shit was real
My father was evil. He was killed already When he came here from isreal
Leaving us scared with a stare untill it transformed
into me. Puttin fear into my peers that's when the man formed
In the projects, we used to beef with each other
'cause our fuckin parents were too ignorant to each us better
I had thoughts on my mind of killing someone at nine;
I actually went to do it lucky for homeboy he backed down at the time
I could've been dolo and still not flip and get live
alot of cats were truely bitch they needed a clique to survive
Me and bill had a rep for fuckin deceps up when they step
they crepped deep like roaches and will catch you if you slipped
peepin around the project buildingsto see who's on the bench
might be an enemy you'll have to blood drench on defence
only thing we thought we were promised was dishonest careers
beat down and robbed so many people I had bad karma for years
-Necro
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