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Diep in die straat in
Biggest form of disrespect, stoot hom in sy chat in
Careful don't you miss a step, end up in 'n kas in
In the name of self-defense, they just took my cousin
They just want to set me up
To put this tippa to his back
And tell him bring the cellphone
They set me up to always think about the hustle
Never bout the honor roll
They set me up and put my folks up in box
And put me in a bigger box
They set me up to flop
Didn't even have a shot
Mama never had enough
Topi always drinking up
Everything is coming in
So I said Im going out
I was never born to win
So I gotta take it now
Got me thinking pretty innovative now
Turn in to a smith, Like Im Jada now
Pickin out locks is my favorite now
Feeling like God has forsaken us
The devil is a liar tryna steal my fire
Got me doing wrong
My nights are getting long, conscience feeling worn
Barely holding on
What I been through
You aint gotta clue
But I gotta do what I gotta do



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Writer(s): Cassidy Karon
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