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Lyrics
Getting shot is easy tried it 7 times Now im just a solo poet workin on my rhymes Killer used to think he was wise to the system Prince of the streets always do things his way But he had a case of conventional wisdom Never say nothin' the others don't say Threat of dawn that wakes the east to the cry My soul's unfolding Oh God on man Livin high at last Suckin' the tit milk of prayer and fast Man gave the news in a slanted room and it felt like a sliver of icey truth Felt my sad ass soul flyin' out the mouth My goal to split it down to the root let be be who I was I'm rhymeful that's lost but livin' Comin' from the streets to Mecca Death no matter where you go come and get ya
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 04:44
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 172 BPM