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letra de mouthpiece - sam r i

verse 1

pictured a youth smooth talkin lacked with the academics
the story origin deeper never was passin lessons
from boosting candy and gave to kids in exchange for work
never paid attention in math, still made that paper work
was so influenced by heavy chains and the plasma screens
told them teachers f-ck all them classes we finna have this green
copped about a half an ounce of that lettuce and weighed it
suspended and taken caught with intent to be slangin
a minor set back, i blue bills like mets hats
the get back was running up hill in summer on ex-lax
i swear, in debt to the plug though the money minuscule
starting off in debt with no money zero residuals
it’s hard homie, was like a shootout, with your guard only
rumors say he snitched, now you pulling cards homie
skip a couple of chapters see where i’m at now
no need to fill in deets, what happened see who got stacks now, they out the picture

verse 2

the fiends 91′ giants the way they take out bills
and kids be getting boxed up, like they was take out meals
from flippin chips, upgrade to a nickel bag of gas
went up the ladder, the wallet fatter to baggin yack
the habitat was full of sharks who stabbing backs
and matter fact i witnessed this over applejacks
our youth tainted like love, 81 soft cell
streets want sells until they cousins all got cells
the foundation of squads present are narcotics
the youth fountain is just a fountain of gin n tonic
it’s either ops or pigs strapped hurting the crew
and every pack tap danced on’s murdering fools
these unfocused crabs in a bucket gun’s smokin
if i survive ima legend if not the one closest
these hot corners where street hustlers be educated
millenial sh-t, either dead or sedated

- sam r i

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