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Is the sheep preaching hate when he Says I'm not going to let the wolf eat me anymore
If the wolf comes in here Next time He comes in here
I'll do whatever I have to do to keep
Him off my back Is the sheep violent
Or is the wolf the violent one
He wasn't teaching hate
He was teaching common sense
If somebody's knocking you over the Head Stop them
Do whatever you have to do
To stop them
Chasing all these dreams
They done turned me to a martyr
Had to sacrifice for my
Son's and my daughter
Cuz I remember sleeping
In the trenches with my father
Sleeping in a shelter
To them section eight apartments
I remember plenty nights
Waking up starving
No food on my plate
Treat a nigga like a target
Rob a couple niggas
I was digging in they pockets
You don't know who you are
Until you in them trenches starving
Manipulate a bitch to buy
Me whatever I wanted
Make her fall in love
Thinking she the only woman
Pussy so good I'm
F*ck with out a condom
I f*ck her so good
She forget about her problems
Bitch we in a bando
This is rock bottom
Selling food stamps
Half off for the guala.
Everybody suffer
Every single person
On this earth got a struggle
Young nigga made it from
The dirt with this hustle
Came along way from that
Government assistance
Daddy doin dope I can smell
It from the the kitchen
Fucking on them hoes in the
Room while I listen
That's prolly why I never
Had respect for these bitches
Used to dream of
Hoping off the marta to a bentley
Throw a hundred thousand
When I go to magic city
A couple foreign hoes
Going shopping for some fendi
Essential on my shirt
We outside getting litty
Cuz I remember breaking
In to houses for a living
White air forces I was
Ducked in them trenches
Interrogation room
Turned them goons
Into snitches
I stayed ten toes
Never turned into a witness
God please forgive me
I know I been acting different
I gotta be a demon
Cuz I'm out here on a mission.
Chasing all these dreams
They done turned me to a martyr
Had to sacrifice for my
Son's and my daughter
Cuz I remember sleeping
In the trenches with my father
Sleeping in a shelter
To them section eight apartments
I remember plenty nights
Waking up starving
No food on my plate
Treat a nigga like a target
Rob a couple niggas
I was digging in they pockets
You don't know who you are
Until you in them trenches starving

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