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Uh. You are now about to witness... Trophy music... at it's finest. No accolades needed. Uh. For my man
 Most dudes are cosmetic, me, I'm authentic
 Me and Apollo split it in half is the percentage
 Detroit Tiger and a New York Yank'
 The combination be equivalent to cash in the bank
 This is classic in front of a mic when my name said
 To understand this O and his flow is like A said
 I'll gladly oblige to one's feeling anti
 Make 'em believe when I'm done and make 'em a fan of
 It's bitter sweet when I occupy and leave places
 It's unnecessary but my demeanor bring favors
 A barter system show a sign of respect between neighbors
 The [?] as Ving Rhames explained it
 It's O.G. talk a wise old owl
 Perched high in a tree seeing things before it's going down
 Hood prodigal eyes for cocktails not Moscato
 Drinking beers straight out the bottle
 We have a choice in life to move on
 It's your choice get stuck or move on
 Mistakes happen in life, keep going
 Correct your faults and prove 'em all wrong
 Two deep in the marauder
 Leaning, scoping out the scenery
 What I'm seeing can't explain what it mean to me
 Dead in the hood, exposed to the bliss of piss and broke glass
 Cruising up and down the ave
 From logging each frame in my brain like a photo
 My man described things in the city like Chernobyl
 Life is a concept
 I'm in process
 Fighting the odds for most is no contest
 Catching a body for youngsters be a hobby
 Responses is "fuck it" and just continue with the party
 Growing up getting in beefs we just fought it out
 Lived to see another day, laugh it off, talk it out
 What's going on? It's deeper than potholes
 Watching the next man plus abuse from the 5-O
 The last few years for me has been to lie low
 40 years your senior, but what the fuck do I know?

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Duration
03:10
Key
9
Tempo
86 BPM

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