Tell me what can I become
From a city where you ain’t
No better than the next man
And he feel he ain’t shit
We all feel cage in
All feel misplaced
Wanna keep things at peace
‘cus we want the same thing
Put two niggas in chains
We can’t just split ways
I see em lurkin’
And I’m trynna give niggas a chance
Like Big Bruce in that end-zone dancin’
Been told I got the dice in my hands
It’s your choice if this shit worth gambling
Written By Shawn Demetrius Price
Published by Golden Mile Studios - All Rights Reserved
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