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Does one crime erase another?
Friend, shall we turn dishonest because life is hard?
Yeah
I paint this for our patron saints, wow
All our Santas carried them hammers (All of 'em)
Our guidance counselors was talented scramblers
Spiritual leaders ran a number hold
Tycoons moved in vests and kept a money roll
We brought the noise, gun'll bust, none of us altar boys
With army-issue, harm a tissue, we ain't walk with toys
The rawest from any wars one of New York deploys
Made Orphan Annies like all the families court destroys
It's the ealdorman, sold things pray I never sell again
Son, trust, bum rush if they ain't let us in
The lepers infected us, said it was medicine
Well, life's tribal, fight for survival, that's all it's ever been
Nothing blessed, even the bonds of friends are tested
Would you surrender if you did it, but your man's arrested? (Would you?)
Our peacekeepers bust they gun repeated
Our caregivers stole everything we needed
It's D-Day each week in BK, you see us here grimacin'
Never marinate on beef you don't plan on finishin'
'Cause every effort's for the record and we ain't here scrimmagin'
Soon as son start shinin', they tryna diminish him
They nay behavior made us braver, thicker armor (Armor)
Ain't kill who you aimed at, came back quick as karma
So par, so far haven't missed in the midst of drama
Now I notice 'em pick me up at they lowest, it's an honor
Our monk swore a vow of silence to the jakes (Jakes)
Our yogis did stretches upstate
Our Sir Lancelot's at round tables cuttin' eighths (Cuttin' eighths)
Our mogul just caught another case
Started with less, then progressed to bare minimum
Can't just happen upon no chips, gotta be here winnin' 'em
That's what food is for, hungry if you lose or draw
Every session I'm pressin' to press jewels galore
Used to violate tryna make, that's what every move was for
The only particular mission of the crew was accruin' more
With impressive steel, dressed to kill, you know the lifestyle
Hit the curb to serve the early bird and the night owl
To fix these broken pockets, had to break some hearts
Can't be bothered to hit your target, gotta make some marks
Quiet and frigid disposition, growin' up in the cold (Cold)
Surprised I ain't get high from what I was low enough to behold
Like when pops shot at the neighbor's shop, put one in his head
He knew how he grew me, threw me the gun, a hundred, and fled
Didn't play, 'fore po' arose, dispose of exhibit A
How I was raised, I aged a few years in a day
If not elite, didn't eat if you didn't pray
As much as I heal, I had to deal, all of my scars are here to stay
Our senseis spent days peddlin' (Peddlin')
Our heroes sold heroin
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