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Sitten here with a tear in my eye. Thinkin bout all my homies who just had to die. Some of them when I think about I begen to weep. Yet for some reason the memories I wanna keep. By the bodies of friends I have knelt down and cryed. In my mind I wonder why they had to die. But in my head I knew what it was all about. That's the price you pay for livin the thug life, no doubt. Some were shot, some were stabbed. By some fucking bitch thier life was grabbed. Sad thing is it never ends. Cause the same thing happens when we take the revenge. It triggers the same course of action, it just never stops. They're never there t'ill it's too late so fuck the cops. I fight to live another day. somtimes i wonder why with all the bloodshed i've seen along the way. Homies die in my arms. In my mind it sets off rage filled alarms. When they don't even finish their last word. In a layol heart it tends to hurt. Liven the thug life, blowin smoke, gettin high. No one suppose to get hurt or suffer, but alot die.