Journal of a Krazed Nigga
Kendrick Slater
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Born in ruckus attitude shity f*ck the comity Going hard for my nigga judge gave him a century Never gave a f*ck about life suicidal at one three R.I.P my nigga they took his life at 23 Rolling with a pack of rude niggas from six three Free Mel stone they gave him 10 for selling C Automatic gripping these the tales of a mad man Rocks in my mouth swallow when the narcs invade the land 100 miles and running I ain't trying to be caught in that jam Mama off the shit steady digging thru the trash can Niggaz getting indicted by the Feds trying to be the man Gotta watch ur back vultures killing for a couple bands Gotta couple young wild shorties pistols in their hands Mama selling link while her young man is selling grams Goofy got me on some bullshit f*ck u and ur mans Lost 2 cousins on the same block r.i.p the fam Cameras on the block steady watching for the city cops Shorties stay into it —hood hotter than a drug spot If they catch u lacking 2 that's shots to ur fucking top City fucked up since they slammed the leaders at the top Crazy how these dead white faces getting niggaz dropped Stuck up in a cell raising hell while they sit and rot In my city niggaz infatuated with that gunplay Goofy scared to fight so he spraying from a block away Shit wild shorties getting killed before they graduate Guns in the closet I ain't tryna see a early grave Stuck up in my ways I've been crazed at early age I was popping pills before I even reached the third grade Grew up in gutter~playing IT in pissy hallways Coming home and seeing dirty needles in the hallway Now and days police wacking shit ain't nobody safe Shot up in his back dics claimed he had a throw away Got some role models who ain't goin never see the light of day Couldn't get a job served C just to make a way Shells scattered all on the corner bring the red tape Blood stains still on the payment better scrub away Puffing Mary J reminiscing bumping Mary j 45 ain't got enough shells f*ck it bring the A Could of died back in 98 tubes in my face 05 running with them shootaz moving major weight In a trap house where the window was the main escape Baggies on the table chopping O's on a dinner plate Dics on surveillance hoping they can build a drug case Block slow pulling 24's just to move a eight Plotting homicide dumping ashes in my ash tray Bleaching shells to make it for homicide to build a case Scared in the brain but I still made it through the flames A menace in the game this the journal of a crazed nigga
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Written by: KEAWON SMITH MICHAEL, KENDRICK PHILLIP SLATER
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