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Fighter, no defense... You won't ever see me back down
School of hard knocks, class clown
I got one shot, like the last round
It's a celebration, but ya

hurt
It's damn near a whole generation out of work
It's damn near whole communities without a school
What type of tools you think he got, he's poor

a bee and like a butterfly float
We ain't tryna get over, but we Superfly though
We got an old school style, matching Superfly coats
We can be like

brothers at the gallows and were hanging out
I dropped a penny till I gathered pounds
I'm old school like Pelle Pelle, how I am patterned now? 
Started out

never lose when 
He graduated high school college in his view but seen 
He didn't have funds went to one in the community 
Worked the fry-o-lator to get

the peaks of mountains, and the valleys at the bottom
Maybe searching for guidance, searching for comfort
We brothers in spring, and ghosts by summer
Been

What's the point of livin 
These feelings spring up like Mayweather
As I brace for the Fall
Not your average day dweller 
Whiskey mix with the Lysol
Bout

and the rest of us lie in waiting
Debating

Contemplaining bout the places the H take us
The communities that they touch
And the unity they want
Put all of me

Make the right solution before
I cause confusion
Martha Stewart candy fuchsia on
The sewage Buick
When I freestyle, it's a community service
I should

Morning, wake up, I can see my breath
So cold, can't get out of bed
School, huh, I can't be late
The ticking clock decides my fate
Tomos Bevan, rise

Born in the spring time
1986 
1985 that's when crack hit 
The feds would terrorize the hood 
Brothers was getting rich 
Imagine getting 30