Sick Livin'
Young Sicko
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There ain't nobody iller than me I had enough heart to say I want to be an mc In my eyes there ain't nobody doper Then the kid who wrote his story in a flow Posted up on the sofa From trying to be noticed To try to be the motherfucking dopest Got to be focused giving hope to the hopeless Almost died a thousand times Thought by now I'd be a goner Dear mama I'm sorry That my hood life would cause you trauma From a product of the hood to a prodigy Spit some game And got the whole game to follow me Sick Livin so I had to give them hell of a show Aint not acting gotta get active Like I said before I was a fool with my dogs out there selling some coke Trying to find different ways to hustle I didn't want to be broke Seen graffiti on the walls When we'd head to the store And Chuck Ts on the wire of a telephone pole It's LA baby where the hate is what made us If you ain't trying to be dangerous You are probably trying to be famous Been stabbed in the back Kept spitting these raps Made a couple of tracks Talking about our life in the trap Me and my two best homies Had to pick up the slack Jumped in the game head first And there was no turning back Ain't nobody had to like us But they had to respect us Started up a label from the bottom Called it Hellbound Records Bumping two pac and biggie having hip hop dreams Having suicidal thoughts When we'd ride on our enemies Lost my homie in the process So in honor of my lost soldier Had to make progress They ain't see the vision f*ck what they all said All in honor of Albert it got us all fed They ain't see the vision f*ck what they all said All in honor of Albert it got us all fed There ain't nobody as sick Then the one who won't quit Because he knew that he was born to spit Really lost his bitch over this hip hop shit Said he'd make it since a youngin' and he meant that shit Then he created Very Dedicated and got rich The last tattoo he saw on his best homies wrist I really don't give a f*ck who don't feel this shit Because it's my album bitch So you can suck my dick It's the life of King Sick they be envious So I'm going to ball out til I fall out While they rest in piss From the cradle to the grave I was with this shit Showed you how Sick Livin' Until you fucking sick of this shit So f*ck you Aye on the motherfucking set F*ck you bitch Sick Livin there's a real Motherfucking story to this My life is a motherfucking movie bro Y'all wanna tune in See the motherfucking real Stop following all these fake ass Motherfucking rappers on the set F*ck with somebody real Sick Livin' Real shit though Ain't no motherfucking fairy tales But you don't feel me though
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