Dante Story

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His mama named him Dante
His pops called him Lil Dee
Growing up they ain't have it
Pops making plays in the streets
I'm talking six feet deep why my mama losing her sleep
Got mama stressing bad trying to make ends meet
Back and forth all day pops ain't been home in weeks
Told him we need you at home but you so deep in the streets
But every time they talk it's bullshit never peace
Dee steady asking for pops it's like the cycle repeat
Now mama drinking with pills
Cause she ain't got no ideas on how to make shit happen
Now she don't know how to live
Now Dee done grew a little older and hate his mama so weak
Nigga twelve years old but standing tall with his feet
Know he mad with pops cause he still on the same shit
Dee in the streets at eleven
Two bodies before he turned twelve
Nigga lost love for his pops
Been tryna think for himself
Got a few racks in his pockets
Lil Dee done stepped this shit up
Paranoid the way he living
Know it gotta be wild
On house arrest at fifteen
Can't sell but rolling up za
Got nigga dead and gone
And he sent some to the stars
He in this shit all night like will he make it tomorrow
Mama want him to change like baby go get a job
Like ma I gotta face card
But she can't understand that
Told her the way that he living is either do or die
Got mama lost for words wiping tears from her eyes
Dee know she broken inside
Hope she don't think he like pop
Trying to get mama straight
While trying to duck all these opps
But she look at him and smile
And grab his hand like okay
I love you baby be safe
Tryna keep up with the pace
Disappointed his mama
Know he can tell by the face
Cause she ain't know Dee was thugging
While she was out working late
Niggas ate in his face
When Dee never had shit on his plate
Now mama pray all day happy to just see his face
Seventeen off house arrest
Lil Dee still in the street
Like Wayne hot on the block
Four shootouts less than a week
Dee steady sliding and sliding
But he ain't swiping no cards
Niggas slid in his partner
Now Dee ain't making no sense
Nigga losing his mind
Tryna get shit off his chest
Playing checkers not chess
Until he check dude mate
Gang know how he feel
But they don't really relate
Trying to tell him slow down
but Dee just want niggas baked
Caught the nigga who did it
And popped him in broad day
Say later that day watching the news blowing gas
Laughing know they mad
He put the belt to his ass
And they ain't know who he was
He took like four to the face
Celebrated caught the nigga on his fucking birthday
Niggas just turned 19 say he ain't playing no game
Feeling weird for days
Say he ain't feeling the same
And like two weeks later
Lil Dee got picked for the case

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