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A cliché (UK: or US: ) is an element of an artistic work, saying, or idea that has become overused to the point of losing its original meaning or effect, even to the point of being weird or irritating, especially when at some earlier time it was considered meaningful or novel. In phraseology, the term has taken on a more technical meaning, referring to an expression imposed by conventionalized linguistic usage.The term is often used in modern culture for an action or idea that is expected or predictable, based on a prior event. Typically pejorative, "clichés" may or may not be true. Some are stereotypes, but some are simply truisms and facts. Clichés often are employed for comedic effect, typically in fiction. Most phrases now considered clichéd originally we… more »

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Look we was out here half way poor we was always out here broke we ain't never have A Thing we was always Taking yours my mama was snorting cane nah I don't want to See no snow my daddy was in them chains I'm trying To make them shits chokers I was Almost half way dead It was almost half way over we was like Half way paid we Was like Half way homeless I wish I ain't have no pain I was almost half way chosen I always Thought my life was Hell hell just started freezing over

I went from honor roll to cells from hitting houses to diplomas I was taking weed from my Uncle bells just so me And my cousin could smoke it I was thirteen high as hell I was Fifteen when my eyes opened I was ten when my brother died He ain't make it to see Twenty-five right now I'm twenty-seven I'm trying to fucking find his killer now I want to Tie him to some shit Throw him in a lake and watch that nigga drown I was seventeen When I first laid a nigga down all I wanted was a pair of fours I don't think my mama Wanted to buy them that was ten years ago and I'm still on that type of time I'll take a Nigga soul he think I don't got no mother fucking spine you out your mother fucking mind I was nine when I stopped Looking out them blinds and I jumped up off that porch at the Same time I was contemplating suicide they thought My mama was a whore she was Selling super hard I remember standing in that door same time they threw them Fucking Bombs they was yelling get down on the floor I ain't felt my heart like this before

They was screaming accessory to murder they saw the shots on my mama car I ain't Know we did a killing crazy Thing is my brother got shot to me he the fucking victim but They wasn't even trying to hear it I was thinking life They was labeling me a witness they Say I was suppose to die thank god for that tint on them windows it was do or Die I was Trying to get that fucking sentence I saw your face I knew you had cried I ain't want to Look you in them I Know your case sound like you a lie but f*ck your codefendant and After death it's still you and I even if I got to pay These millions

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