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    I spy with my little eye
    A murderer, a murderer
    So long the ratchet in the streets
    You never heard of her, streets you never heard of her
    These are the people who are trying hard to slip over,
    tryin' hard to slip over
    We're sailing always sailing in the sea of years go by

    I know I know I know I came a long way
    Oh yeah with from my heart knock all day
    I kill a killed with a spitter 9 mm on my hip with the debt
    Then sign me a dealer
    Had it hard so you been a nigga cry me a river
    'Cause I'm from the piss and life's grind me his liver
    I mean it's spitter then brooder then fruit her
    Then I'm really little
    Got a brother and a sister and I'm in the middle
    Mother tryin' to figure out how to we me a dinner
    Then I had a piece of bread for my little nigga
    'Cause he waiting outside
    Too shy to ask and too young to die
    Too weak to rob and too good to lie
    Two years go by, he a killer
    Pissed up high the pillar then he go to work
    Monkey see monkey do grow the gorilla
    So he turn another wife into a widow
    Which turned another son into a bidder
    Root of all evil it's all lethal
    Injection without interjecting for people
    Fall back but ain't no kush around here
    This is my block call a cock block
    'Cause ain't no pussy round here
    He's a hard head and a pot head
    If he'll keep it up he'll be a chop head
    But he heard his voice in the future instead
    And he said

    [Hook]
    If even small it seem so high
    It's just a wall I made it on the other side
    And I won't let you slide
    Love won't break I'll catch you on the other side

    Metsie metsie for all my blessings in the murk seat
    'Cause sometimes it could've gotten messy
    Like if my shot came and left me
    Still acting willin' dumb and thirsty
    Still saying come and test me
    Still selling crack by young ol Wesley
    And low wage cops can still can arrest me
    That's just not sexy
    I know you feel it who would've thought
    I would go four wheelin' in Morocco
    With a fine dime I brought from Stockholm
    Take it from a war child never enlisted
    Life is twisted like
    I'm not the only one Lenin said
    Chapman is here, but Lenin's dead

    [Hook]
    If even small it seem so high
    It's just a wall I made it on the other side
    And I won't let you slide
    Love won't break I'll catch you on the other side

    Don't let me go astray
    'Cause I am afraid
    I need your strength
    So I won't be afraid

    I spy with my little eye
    A murderer, a murderer
    So long the ratchet in the streets
    You never heard of her, streets you never heard of her
    These are the people who are trying hard to slip over,
    tryin' hard to slip over
    We're sailing always sailing in the sea of years go by
    In the sea of years go by

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