.Life cray, that's how the streets is,
Let me go!
Rest in peace to Doe B,
That's just sad to see,
I remember when he used
To get the gas from street,
He was born a country-boy,
Nigger, just like me.
Tilt blessed him with a chance,
But he survived these st.
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