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Life Choices
by Swoop Gianni
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They catch you slipping/
Den you falling and you won’t get up/
I been wanting everything that’s coming/
Still ain’t made enough/
Cursed before birth/
This thing called poverty they made it tough/
Survival as an alpha male/
Persona built to make it tough/
Never broke again shit we was screaming/
As some young boys/
Started off running and ducking/
When we heard that thump noise/
Now we carry blicks for self defense/
They left us no choice/
He hugged his victim momma/
Said I’m sorry for ya boy/
Niggas you grew wit/
On the other side of the fence/
Kill each other over presidents/
Suit you up Michael Pence/
What’s the sense of putting cents on his head/
Ain’t common sense/
If you’s a killa do that shit ya self/
Don’t hide behind nem tints/
How to get away wit Viola Davis/
No fingerprints/
Make sure you dome shot him/
It’s a problem if he live/
Can’t have a weak stomach/
This some photographic print/
And ya conscience it’s gon eat you/
For a minute after this/
Get rid of the weapon/
That piece of steel/
A have you sentenced in seconds/
Premeditation meditating/
You do yoga wit stretchers/
Walking up to rock a body like the number 11/
So be sure to finish jobs/
That you cannot re-edit/
Had to get it how I got it cause I had to/
Gettin off the way I’m gettin cause I have too/
Left and right or up and down/
I’m where the bag move/
Spend that shit and get it back do it again too/
What is up wit all this Drizzy/
Like they feeling me/
Keep a 50 cal boy cause they envy me/
I did a special prayer for myself/
And plus my enemies/
So sick of niggas thinking they can’t lack/
Shit what’s yo remedy/
I can’t promise you nothing/
Because we only promised death/
I can give you my loyalty/
Nothing more nothing less/
But brothers turn to suckas/
On some sucka shit/
Can’t fuck wit suckas/
Only if I’m countin Benjamin’s/
Corporate and the hood nigga in me/
Two different gentlemen’s/
They quick to take a shot/
So I be quick to boost adrenaline/
Cause I ain’t feeling it/
At a young age I lost my innocence/
Dukes told me run this shit/
I’m running till I’m Williamson/
Had to get it how I got it cause I had to/
They catch you slipping/
Den you falling and you won’t get up/
I been wanting everything that’s coming/
Still ain’t made enough/
Cursed before birth/
This thing called poverty they made it tough/
Survival as an alpha male/
Persona built to make it tough/
Never broke again shit we was screaming/
As some young boys/
Started off running and ducking/
When we heard that thump noise/
Now we carry blicks for self defense/
They left us no choice/
He hugged his victim momma/
Said I’m sorry for ya boy/
Niggas you grew wit/
On the other side of the fence/
Kill each other over presidents/
Suit you up Michael Pence/
What’s the sense of putting cents on his head/
Ain’t common sense/
If you’s a killa do that shit ya self/
Don’t hide behind nem tints/
How to get away wit Viola Davis/
No fingerprints/
Make sure you dome shot him/
It’s a problem if he live/
Can’t have a weak stomach/
This some photographic print/
And ya conscience it’s gon eat you/
For a minute after this/
Get rid of the weapon/
That piece of steel/
A have you sentenced in seconds/
Premeditation meditating/
You do yoga wit stretchers/
Walking up to rock a body like the number 11/
So be sure to finish jobs/
That you cannot re-edit/
Had to get it how I got it cause I had to/
Gettin off the way I’m gettin cause I have too/
Left and right or up and down/
I’m where the bag move/
Spend that shit and get it back do it again too/
What is up wit all this Drizzy/
Like they feeling me/
Keep a 50 cal boy cause they envy me/
I did a special prayer for myself/
And plus my enemies/
So sick of niggas thinking they can’t lack/
Shit what’s yo remedy/
I can’t promise you nothing/
Because we only promised death/
I can give you my loyalty/
Nothing more nothing less/
But brothers turn to suckas/
On some sucka shit/
Can’t fuck wit suckas/
Only if I’m countin Benjamin’s/
Corporate and the hood nigga in me/
Two different gentlemen’s/
They quick to take a shot/
So I be quick to boost adrenaline/
Cause I ain’t feeling it/
At a young age I lost my innocence/
Dukes told me run this shit/
I’m running till I’m Williamson/
Had to get it how I got it cause I had to/
