Summer Story of '05 (Freestyle)

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Konflikt

Conflict (Swedish: Konflikt) is a 1937 Swedish drama film directed by Per-Axel Branner and starring Lars Hanson, Sigurd Wallén and Aino Taube. It was shot at the Råsunda Studios in Stockholm. The film's sets were designed by the art director Arne Åkermark. more »

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Yeah,
It's yo mothafucking boy Konflikt

Looking to belong
All summer long
New kid on the block
Homies got it all wrong
This is where I'm from
Been here since '92, bitch
I ain't got shit to prove
I got shit to do

I put on for my city
Trynna stay gritty gritty
Where you slip up and you get no pity
Im looking for a brother to ride with
A brother to die with
When shit goes down I gotta brother to side with
Man, I was just down for a cause like gimme a reason to take another goon down
I throwdown in the beat down
If you didn't know my name
Bitch, you know now
You know the sound
When my goons buck around
Your crew f*ck around
They duck around
Cuz they can't be seen in town, man
What kinda life is that 
What kinda wife is that
Just last week
She was on her knees behind yo back
Damn, I usually don't talk like that
But just dont give a f*ck
I've been humble enough
So what If I sit back
Hit that, let that
Smoke go, out the motherfucking window
Summer story of '05
Young kid, mad drive
Trynna survive
Another three sixty-five 
No lie they trynna divide
My brothers and I
Hope we dont arrive to cross the stage on time 
Parents left with no pride
Supposed to be the biggest day of our lives
Yet another young brotha dies
Another mother in pain but her eyes are dry
Father trynna provide yet hes got guilt in his eyes
No surprise
The news generalize
Public quick to criticize the parenting skill
Media televise the kill
Must be townline hill
Gotta worry about no will
But a coffin to fill
Not often you feel
The need to be poppin a pill
But as I stand up on this field
Can't cope with this feeling
First time meeting you were hiding dope in the ceiling
We made a pack to flip a sack
Make a buck from dealing
Got kicked outta Fields
Cuz they thought we were stealing
Rite Bite plus a fight
Grade nine we made headlines
We were scheming and dreaming to make it big
Started a side hustle, a lunch time gig

I love Abby
Abby so dope
But the bitch hungry
Took too many of my bros
Bullet holes, over hoes
Drived by egos
Popping pills
You know how the story goes

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