Why is the sky blue
Because the war I step ed in is Got damn it true
Gangsta as I could be
Rep nothing but that C
Now who want war with me
Each day that come my way
Scars and burns sink like an ash tray
Ill bang on a slug until someone pull the plug
Cant stop and wont stop until my brain fry
So cold with it
Like I have pop cycles in my vain
But me being me
I cant show no pain
Now I'm in this wac ass city
That walks on a cane
 
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