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    Real observant in split-second decisions
    Quick to kill a merchant (brr)
    Child of God, might stray away at times, though I'm still a servant (Blockworks)
    In the hood with the hoodlums where the killers purgin'
    Niggas workin' with the Agency, makin' me really nervous
    In the hills so far, can't even get no service
    Out of range, learned the tricks to the trade and all the inner workings (the ins and outs)
    Dug down in my soul and did some soul searchin' (yeah)
    All I found was a police report for a missin' person (uh)
    Every time I pay the connect, make a bigger purchase
    Tryna run this bag up, fuck buying them bitches purses (fuck that ho)
    Mirror image of the block, I paint a picture perfect
    Our father who art in heaven all a nigga worship (our father)
    Movin' at a slow pace, I used to get discouraged
    All gas, no brakes, never did reverse it (skrrt skrrt)
    Freestylin' on that road, never did rehearse it
    On the janky promoter's tour through the Chitlin' Circuit
    Where we at?
    Game time

    Dre shot his uncle for beatin' his mom
    Beat the case, started eleventh grade like nothin' was wrong
    A few classmates made the news, police pursuits
    Reg flew off the dirt bike like a carton of eggs
    Came back stutterin' with a limp and a dent in his head
    Beautiful dreams he said he had when he was dead, twice on the table
    On the bright side, they only gave him house arrest once they seen he disabled (good lawyer!)
    Some couldn't wait to kick they kids out
    Others had to do it 'fore gangs shot up the house
    Annie used to lock her little brother in his room and we'd fuck on the couch
    Doggie; she didn't like to kiss on the mouth
    Switched schools, the rumors was gettin' loud
    Men hate women, make up lies and spread 'em around
    I grew up on the line 'tween north and south
    I-95, two airports, triangular trade routes
    E'rything we say mispronounced, flipped and bounced
    Use the wrong word on the phone? SIM cards are switchin' out
    Superstitious, cut my face out the pictures
    Apartment complex a speed bump for the stick-ups
    E'rything smooth but the gun just hiccuped
    Central American ubermensches in the bed of a pickup
    Building prefab duplexes, human traffic like Department of Corrections
    Godless savages, fishbone necklaces

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    No collar on my neck, no secret (Sauvage)
    Kamikaze jets, no leashes (Orage)
    Domino effect, no sequence (Dommage)
    Holla at me man, no meekness
    No collar on my neck, no secret (Sauvage)
    Kamikaze jets, no leashes (Orage)
    Domino effect, no sequence (Dommage)
    Holla at me man, no meekness

    It gets in your blood, doesn't it?
    What does?
    Kingship
    I haven't noticed it when I bleed

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