This one is pretty long, I found it moving. I don't know why he threw it out
The real comin through my lyrics and spill,
The knowledge I know and make you feel..my pain,
Like way back when I was tied up in da game, standin on tha corners
Wit that rock or waitin for a train,
Keep the enemies close, but that got closer waitin for the bullet to end me as if im a poser
Bury my life in tha ground like a bull dozer, dese fake niggas talkin bout getting that coke,
But they never had to go through pain like you and me,
We real keepin it flowin, take a hit of dat blunt as time slowin
And as times slowin, a new generation is growin, they all brainwashed
By lil wayne's nonsense, hes hoppin dicks while we hoppin a fence,
All them new rappers aint real, they so damn cheesey, plz bitch,
Weezey cant match up to Eazy-E, but as I walk down the path, stuck in tha past,
When real niggaz drank 40's 'n kicked back listenin to 2pac on that jukebox,
Hopin he'll return and really didn't get shot..life changing, we all do.
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