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Parts 42
Time 1h 11m

am fefe and my life ain't pretty have to take care of my brother and sister my mom crack head my dad left and living and this house with no food have two jobs tell me is you ready to hear my story


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Fresh outta Rikers prison and all I got is revenge on my mind. Somebody set me up and snitched but ion fuck with too many people. So it was somebody close to me which is fucked up. But that's their problem cause where I'm from, snitches don't get stitches. They get blasted by my Tech-9. I know all the right people and all the right ways to kill, but shit don't always go as planned. This shit right here, is officially a war zone. The streets ain't neva a safe place to be. And now that me, Terrell, is back, shit damn sure bouta get crazy. Cause like I said, I got revenge on my mind.

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