Eddie Mac

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I get a call, 9 in the morning, I'm reaching for the phone
Meech got some work for me, I'm guessing i can tag along
East side, Clinton and kelly, i rep my street right
Never posted on the block but always keep my heat tight
I'm riding in the Mazda with the mazburg 
Just in case purposes, I'm willing to let you know what my side's worth
This nigga want me to troop over to the west
I'm wittit for the bread but those situations don't be the best fr
Textbooks in the back, they must be Aderlin's 
Better not be skipping school, that shit'll get me hot again 
I drop em off, know that kid has way too much potential 
Even though it ain't for me, that school shit can be essential 
I been... telling my own kids that, want them to do better 
This street shit for the losers, i call it fools treasure 
I been clever, can't play me for no sucka 
Getting love from both my baby mothers
Women are vital, they the ones who keep ya heart in tact, would never disrespect, in fact
The lame who put his hands on Pat is gone, but we won't speak on that
Pistol on my side, best believe i got the heat in tact
Don't know who gone ride on me, eyes open so I'll see attacks 
My temper something crazy, if I'm angry, all i see is black
Angry now, I'm at the spot and I don't know where meech is at
I'm getting skeptical, I'm bout to pull off
All a sudden, meech approaches with some nigga acting weird 
Think he tryna set me up, won't be surprising if a cap go off
I think I'm bout to catch a body, hope my mac go off

Blowing up my baby mommas phone, none of em picking up 
Worried bout my kids but f*ck, this shit just ain't adding up
I need to lay low, crib ain't safe, i know I'm hot as f*ck
I'm thankful i ain't kill em, but that nigga just ran outta luck
BM just picked up the phone, bitch where tf you at?
"This cop just got shot, wtf you got to do with that?"
What? I ain't shoot no cop
"The news people matched your whip
A witness had described your fit, same shit i saw you with"
I hung up, I'm frantic, there was no cop around 
I'm thinking in my head, is it best to just get out of town?
But i ain't shoot no cop, i aimed the glock at meechie's head
But after he took shots at me, i need that mother fucker dead
I tossed all my damn weed out the window 
Threw my guns over the bridge, man that shit wasn't so simple
Tryna keep a calm mind, ain't nobody even on to you
Formulating plans, what the f*ck is it i'm gonna do
I gotta shorty up in Albany, I'll hit her up
Dip out for a minute, inna month, no one'll give a f*ck
Gotta make a Uie, missed the exit, it just passed my right
But soon as i do it boys in blue throw on they flashing lights
By now I'm dead weight, i can't keep my head straight 
I stop the car, but nobody a approaches, this the end state
Hear a lot of yelling but they tell me not to move at all
I can't believe this is the way I'm gonna take my fall

At the time i didn't know who i was following 
I called you Eddie Mac, the hood called you hollow
I ain't really want a role model, did well on my own
But the things you did and lessons you taught me did help me grow
I was 13, heard that they booked you up in ya work scene
Hurt me to see you on in prison, you was the dirt king
You always had a bag on you, knew you had weapons but you never had em round me
I couldn't help but feel sad for you
Showed me my first 100 dollar bill
I even watched you beat up this nigga on Kelly, shit i got the chills
My god man, i thought you was ill 
Wanted to be just like you so i copped a Mazda just to rock ya wheels
It was ironic cuz you did a lot of bad shit
But always yelled at me whenever i had skipped classes
Though i was small, always looked out for one another 
Blood won't make us any closer, i saw you as my big brother
Now we speaking thru a phone nigga
You were a saint within my eyes, the media had you wrong nigga
Least that's what i thought 
I would have never guessed that you'd pick up a loaded gun and aim it at a fuckin cop
What kind of mess you in?
I look stupid yellin free my bro with guilty sentencing
I just need to get a sentence in witchu, please tell me where the lies be
Last time i visited you didn't recognize me 
Walked, talked different, i ain't seeing ya pride 
Them crackers up there bleachin ya mind
Started crying right in front of you, no way i could hide... All this anger
It's like before the visit my heart was stuck inna chamber 
That day you told me never pray for your release 
He accepted his fate and found incarcerated peace
He aint mean to do what he did, but found god in the process 
I guess blessings coming up with hidden progress 
Promise i called but service always gets blocked up
You were the first person i thought of when i got locked up
I was in there two days and almost lost my mind
Can't fathom 20 years, you the strongest of ya kind nigga
Partly the reason i don't smoke and always sober
Member when you told i should stop being a loner
I can't help it dawg, look at what happens you get close to me
Somehow you gone get hurt, that's prolly how it's posed to be
Glad you f*ck with the music, that there is legendary 
Tryna make it so you don't worry bout commissary 
If it was up to me, you'd be released tonight 
And we would be living right and hop right on a flight
And trip out to Dubai, you always dreamed of that i ain't forget
I promise you I'm gone make it happen and that's a definite 
You always told me i should tell it how it was
In a town with so much hate, you somehow always showed me love nigga

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