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The dirt, the mud, the flood, the rain, You can wipe away the tears, but blood leaves a stain
He who slumbers, catch tumblers from asunder, no wonder why I can hear the cracks in the streets cry til the concrete dry
Sleek guys aimed with a dead eye for a piece of the pie
Gangsters sing lullabies while they fam later become testifiers
And they seed grow up just to test the fire, found out the best is liars
Dreams is lost deep in the abyss
Shiid, find myself, holding my dick
365 days later, same gun in his fist
Dog thinkin' to myself, he ain't runnin' for shit
It gets no realer than this, I'm tellin' you now
What the fuck the felonies bout
Get locked down, dog they ain't bailing you out
No way, no how
The dirt, the mud, the flood, the rain, you can wipe away the tears, but blood leaves a stain the game
The pain, the walk, the crawl, pride comes right before the fall
The words are bigger, but the distance is the same
Growth is the beginning of change
The dirt, the mud, the flood, the rain, you can wipe away the tears, but the blood leaves a stain
The earth travels at a rapid rate, but not faster than metal when the mind premeditate
Hollow tips opened his face, made his soul levitate
Reality hit that boy harder than a heavyweight
Gradually he tried to escape gravity, but his body drifted out of state
He slowly understood his place and tried to pump his brakes in his life cycle
It left his third eye open, his pineal swollen
Mysteries unfolding, every moment of truth is golden
Something was stolen, ignorance is bliss
Still holdin' pistol in his fist, at the scene of the crime, no evidence
Homicide negligence, witness his intelligence, really ain't tellin' shit
That's just a dead man talkin, tryin' to find his way out of the coffin
That makes a dead man walkin, too late to take caution
That's what a nigga get for talkin
Took the twin rugers out of double crossed em, snitches bleed often
Should've peed on him, instead threw the eez on him
One in his leg, put the squeeze on him
Two in his chest, muzzle over the barrel, silenced the tech
Left his family vexed, and too broke to pay their respects
The dirt, the mud, the flood, the rain you can
Wipe away the tears, but blood leaves a stain the game
The pain, the walk, the crawl
Pride comes right before the fall
The words are bigger, but the distance is the same
Growth is the beginning of change
The dirt, the mud, the flood, the rain
You can wipe away the tears, but blood leaves a stain