Sit down an duck when you hear them bullets pop off. Take a pill wash it down with that whiskey. Close your eyes for a second an you'll be the next to lose yo life. Its do or die where I'm from in that 505. Its do or die where I'm from in that 505.
A couple of hits I'm bout to come back at you wit this new midwest rap. Who's that they be askin. It's the midwest crowd. I'm comin thru bustin with the lightnin. Bringin this midwest rap game back to where it need be. It's hard to be followin the rules that them boys in blue be passin along each day. New flowers on the homies bedside. Hood rats dont talk. Maybe this foo will learn in his next life. Car thefts be happenin every second then the cops kickin down yo door lookin for the heroin product.
Crooked cops be taken bribes from these dope dealers. An enemies even at the park can go to war. Kids be runnin duckin dodgin bullets from rivals. Earnin street cred its 505 life to a tee. Now a day its who can pay yo warrant fee. Then you get off on it dont do the time. Wives beatin husbands an husband's beatin wives. 505 life isn't nice. People even close to you be ready to pull a two face on you in a matter a seconds. People always be lookin for the product an rip you off for the narcotics.
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