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STL GLD

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Mama was a rolling stone 
Papa never held his own 
and he would pretend to be 
god like in hindsight 
is he related  
his face is escaping memory incidentally I'm good 
I was tossed to the wolves 
I pulled myself out the hood 
stood on my own 
I was alone 
roaming ‘round the neighborhood 
I heard the guns popping 
clutching on a yellow walkman
Ed O. G.  inside my headphones 
the city lights is always watching 
Murderers, Devils and 
fiends are like zombies marching 
my friends have been dying often
young kings that will lie in coffins
Boston my safe haven 
tho many days 
are laced in misfortune 
I’m not wanted 
we been disregarded 
discarded
seems like they plotted
planned for our falling
life is shocking
This ain't earth 
this is  hell 
f*ck what you call it
f*ck what you call it 
f*ck what you call it
We survived 
the world’s ills 
Moms at work 
Dads in jail 
cops on that overkill
ain't no way I can pay these bills
I'm just  looking for something that I can sell 
Something small 
not the cartel
I don't need the diamonds or GLD tho 
I just want to get off the carousel 
life is way too real
they don't want us 
they like us in hell 
they want us to fail
that's just how I feel
They ain't miss no meals 
they the ones who kill
whose been supplying these pills
Dorothy clicking heels 
no place like home 
no place like home
no place like home
I'm to far too gone 

I told the bartender
Fill up my cup 
can't get enough
I'll be sipping 
till the bottles done, done, done
and I leaving till the fucking morning come

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