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    (Are you scared to die?)
    Is reincarnation
    (Are you afraid to die?)
    Reach the whole nation
    Me murderer?
    My only fear of death is reincarnation

    My only fear of death, is reincarnation
    I use my last breath, to reach the whole Nation
    How can they call me murderer for my spoken words?
    This composition be my prophecy I hope it's heard

    Hard words is spoken, many promises broken as if it's
    Useless to hope, they got me constantly smoking
    My role model was a cold bottle of O. E
    Surrounded by my closest homies but nobody knows me
    I pray to God it ain't easy
    Half the cops in California got a hard on to squeeze me
    Running through the backstreets, hopping over fences tryna shake the
    Fucking K-9s, running around senseless
    I'll probably be a mystery to many, but a legend to some
    I've been a man for many women, but a husband for none
    In case you see me out in traffic, looking nervous and high
    My hands, holding my pistols will they serve us or die?
    May God forgive me for my crooked ways, I didn't mean it
    Knew I'd fall in love with money the first day that I seen it
    Maybe now they can understand, my occupation
    It's clear that my only fear of death is reincarnation

    I keep my shit on safety
    I've been shooting rocks lately
    Everybody dies, they nickel plates don't penetrate me
    I was suppose' to be the murder first to go
    Them niggas missed, grazed my wrist, I took it personal
    Kato told me that I was slipping
    Got his strap and started tripping
    Slipped two clips on the
    Table, twist an L and said "Fatal listen"
    Everybody don't be missing keep your vest on baby
    And you know that shit that happens to the Teflon, crazy
    You ain't gotta pack a gat I got your back just keep your front line
    Or we can stall that, from the Cadillac we buck the gun shots
    But we locked down, don't have your back in the casket
    All he thought about was plastic and murdering bastards

    I spend my days and nights
    Not knowing if a stray's in flight
    They'll probably catch me
    Leaving my foes hella' happy
    Cause look, at any moment
    The game could be my main opponent
    Niggas be swimming where the sharks are and man they don't even know it
    But I stay focused, concentrate on my surroundings
    Cause if I'm slipping, well that's when niggas will get to clowning
    And I can't have it, I got a mission to complete
    Raise my kids upright, make sure they got something to eat
    And my daily ritual is, protect my physical biz
    I just can't see now, I choose death before the penal
    Cause what good am I? To that little Nigga with them big eyes
    If I'm incarcerated, feel me now, I gots to make it
    And If I don't, Re-reincarnation ain't an option
    Leave my ass dead until it's really poppin'

    How can y'all call us murderers and shit and
    Blame all the problems of the world on us young thugs, Thug Niggas from the streets, ain't that a bitch
    Tell me y'all ain't giving a fuck about us when we was broke and poor
    How come when we get a little money, motherfuckers wanna stop us and block us
    What part of the game is that? Who should we love, who should we believe in when the motherfuckers that's supposed to be our role models, supposed to be the people we look up to is tryna snatch us out of the game
    What type of shit is that? Fuck 'em all

    I still whizz for the top Dolla'
    Just a true thug, with a comma
    High power, small drama, made niggas
    Top Drazed with a mean way to play 'em
    These days, Homie I'm saying though, They tryna play me
    I gots to get them, hit em and lay low
    I told you before, my, only fear of death is momma, crying for help and papa tryin' to help
    When I know we ain't got it but shit I gots to handle it, it's hard
    They hand it to me, snitches, suspicious bitch niggas who ain't insanity
    Never worry
    Apparently, I think I never buried but if so I gotta go, my nigga's will always love me
    Thug family ties, I know they want me to die but ima survive, see the look in my eyes

    And this Lemika and I'd like to give a shoutout to all the tray-whizz kids out And I'm appreciating how I'm chilling up in the studio with 2pac and Cocoa G And uh -laughs- Okay I'm out, I'm done, I went out, Oh Shit, put this back

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