I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side. Stayin' alive was no jive. Had secondhands, Mom's bounced on old man so then we moved to Shaolin land. A young youth, yo, rockin' the gold tooth, 'Lo goose only way I begin the G off was drug loot and let's start it like this, son rollin' with this one and that one, pullin' out gats for fun. But it was just a dream for the teen who was a fiend, started smokin' woolies at 16, and runnin' up in gates and doin' hits for high stakes makin' my way on fire escapes.
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