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Northwest side we up in this bitch, yeah yeah
I break it down into sixteen zips, yeah yeah
Check it, guess I'm back the way I left it
And yea I guess me being back is unexpected
They're taking back, cause I don't rap like I'm from Texas
Well, that's subjective
If you ask, it's all perspective
It's a fact that I'm respected for my craft and I perfect it
It's impressive
I don't look like I can rap, but I can wreck shit
If you don't look like how you trap, they won't suspect it
In the Prius, with a pistol and a stash, who'd ever guess it
I was reckless as an adolescent
Ain't no question, I was reppin'
Always had a presence
Packin' weapons, MAC-11s, automatic weapons
These cats will test him
They gon' press him if he lack aggression
A tragic lesson, I've been stressin', prayin' for direction
For a decade, I've been destined, waitin' for a blessing
I made investments in my future, but I ain't progressin'
More like regression
It ain't easy to maintain your leverage
We made exceptions, got so focused
I became obsessive
I lost sight of who I was
Had to change directions
Couple folks along the way I had to make amends with
Let's take it back to where I started and reclaim the essence
This shit depressin', man
The game is feelin' unfamiliar
They never value who you are until somebody kill ya
Man, I swear there's nothin' realer, I just speak the truth
And you can look me in my eyes if you need some proof
I played the hand that I was dealt, I came too far to fold it
This life is hard, I swear to God, I got the scars to show it
When you get shot, you goin' shocked, they say you hardly notice
You start to focus on this shit, you never stopped to notice
So watch for vultures, man, they out there and they got the motive
That's why I'm ridin' round strapped, bitch, lock and loaded
And how you glorify the trap when you claustrophobic
Your bitch ass saw them numbers and you lost composure
Tryin' to be somethin' you not you let it all control ya
We've been at war with the powers, this shit is far from over
So rest in peace to all my fallen soldiers
This last run is for the soul, you can call it closure
Word up, I'm sayin'
My side, your side
Northwest side, we up in this, bitch, yeah, yeah
One time, two times
I break it down into sixteen zips, yeah yeah
We made it out the trap, we been through hell and back
But we still intact, you can run and tell them that
Yeah, it's welcome back, grab a bottle, we gon' pop one
P told me talk my shit, so I'ma talk some
Yeah, Ain't nothin' left to give it, dawg, we really lived it
Just cause we grown now, don't f*ck around and get it twisted
A few of us had made it out, a couple friends that didn't
Duckin' extradition, tryin' to fight a Fed conviction
Life's a bitch, that's why we look at shit so pessimistic
I feel your pain, we all the same, I just express it different
Ain't no practice games, ain't no exhibition
It's the finals for the title, Michael next to Pippen
Your success is driven by nepotism
I'm the best that's spittin' and still I've been met with skepticism
Respect is given, my specialism to bless the rhythm
Till the dead have risen and heads are spinnin' like exorcisms
They never listen, they just imitate
You been a fake, you don't create, you just assimilate
Intimidate who, bitch, you just a dinner plate
Lookin' like food, we cook em' through, come and get a taste
My side, your side
Northwest side, we up in this bitch, yeah, yeah
One time, two times
I break it down into sixteen zips, yeah, yeah
We made it out the trap, we been through hell and back
But we still intact, you can run and tell em' that
Yeah, it's welcome back
Grab a bottle, we gon' pop one
P told me talk my shit, so I'ma talk some

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