Trench Confessions

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See what the world don't understand is that coming up in that jungle in
Them trenches requires a different frame of mind
Too many times you'll find yourself walking the line between life and death
Being fed and starving freedom and incarceration if your mind not fully in it
And it's sad to say but if I'm not the aggressor then I'm the victim
So I gotta take the proper precautions to ensure I see another day
Told Brody put the guns down
He told me he can't love the way them drums sound
Now he spinning ya block letting off dumb rounds
Suppressor on the blick so it don't make one sound
Ain't even keeping score they do this shit for fun now
Remember nights we would hustle well after sundown
Eye out for the ds hoping they don't run down
My other mans changed his life he got a son now
Face a murder before they say I was gunned down
My dawg got a quick thirty that's just off of one count
Sent a kite to em quick told 'em bro you bugged out
Shit get bad at the crib I'm sleeping on my dog couch
Trap was heavy with it we call that shit the dog house
She had work in the morning dick had made her call out
Take my hand off the trigger and show you what these paws bout
And Speak down about pone Lil bitch it's war now
Did this shit on my own and watch me cover more ground
It's crazy my city hate to see niggas shine
And you can't rush the greatness so I had to take my time
So I gave up trapping I started writing rhymes
Need a way out the madness I can't be facing time
Or even riding round active toting shit slanging iron
I'm taking pleasure in giving my momma peace of mind
But ill still send a bitch nigga up behind me and mine
Cause ill be damn if they take me and leave my brothers crying
Or have my face on a shirt cause I know it ain't my time
Still got some niggas fucked up I show 'em the other side
Cause if I got it they got it my niggas know the vibes
Praying god forgives done sined 100 times
Seen my pops get lifted sniffing a couple lines
That shit done fucked with my head it made me wonder why
Now I'm the man of the crib and I could never cry
Couldn't express what I feel so i put it in these lines
And it's so crazy that we get reprimanded by society
And get labeled as animals hooligans and menaces when all we tryna do is survive
What you expect from a nigga that ain't eat in 2 days
No money in his pocket momma burnt out and ya sibling too young to Fend for themselves
If I'm to be labeled a menace because I ensure a meal for me and Mines then so be it
Told Brody put the guns down
He told me he can't love the way them drums sound
Now he spinning ya block letting off dumb rounds
Suppressor on the blick so it don't make one sound
Ain't even keeping score they do this shit for fun now
Remember nights we would hustle well after sundown
Eye out for the ds hoping they don't run down
My other mans changed his life he got A son now
Face a murder before they say I was gunned down

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