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    (*Fabolous humming to the beat*)

    It's easy to look at my life and don't see no pain
    I remember takin 3, 4 trains to re cocaine
    Standing in the lobby during sleet, snow, rain
    Waiting for fiends with a pint of beef lomain
    Breaking day on the grind, I used to be so drained
    But ain't a Saturday I wasn't up to see Soul Train
    Sometimes I ain't see no gain
    cause I was runnin to Ralphies everytime my trees showed stains
    I was lucky I ain't seized or maim
    Get shot or stuck up standin at them C-Lo games
    But now shit with these skios changed
    I ain't know why the fuck they used to look at me so strange
    Glanced at my neck and didn't see no chain
    Be saying "That's nasty", wouldn't give me no brain
    Ya'll surprised F-A-B-O's sane
    In my rolla life, I done jumped in and out of 3, 4 lanes
    I'm still here

    My moma used to tell me
    "Son, you're gonna make it one day, it'll happen"
    Who knew I'd have what it takes,
    to be famous and one day I'd be rappin - no
    My papa used to ask me "Son, are you prepared?
    Cause one day it could happen"
    I dreamed about this game,
    but who would of believed that one day I'd be trapped in - no

    I just want some peace of mind
    Nigga's will risk havin cuffs on their wrists for this masterpiece on mine
    Know that I'm a squeeze until the top of my piece recline
    I can't see myself in back of a Caprice confined
    But on a small island, too far for police to find
    With girls who look 'Rican and Guyanese combined
    I gotta make sure my niece is fine
    She get every doll for Christmas, new Jordans at Easter-Time
    Some be like "At least you signed"
    But that just make is easy to get pointed out at precinct lines
    All ya'll can see if every piece be dime
    And I be gettin Nikes before they even get released sometime
    Youngsters, don't let these videos geese your mind
    It ain't cool to end up deceased for shine
    And if you can't get the whole pot, just take a piece and grind
    Hold your head, your stress will cease in time


    Sometimes I wish I could go way back when
    I could walk thru and ain't nobody know Jay Jackson
    Everything was OK back then
    Now everybody playin a cool role and I know they actin
    I gotta go back through my ol' way packin
    These wolves know my jewels is filled with O shade Jacksons
    I don't care as long as my dough stay stackin
    But these niggas with me be eager to show they Mack 10s
    And I'm the one the PO's stay trackin
    Plus I got all these ducks around the ol' way quackin
    These hoes may crack grins
    but I swear to God I won't never take O.J's actions
    If I would've let this flow stay packed in
    I'd probably be with Nick and 'Rome, spending my whole day shacked in
    For now I just roll on those eight Jacksons till Clue and Duro brings those
    gray plaques in


    One day it'll happen
    That One day I'd be rappin
    One day it could happen
    One day I'd be trapped in

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