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Freddie’s Dead Yo so why you hesitating gun vibrating I see your hand shaking If I was you and you was me I'd send that ass to satan Niggas been waiting for me to check out And I won't scream for help nor will I beg this bitch to live Id rather kill myself My life is fuc*** up Thats why I stay liquored and drugged up I really been trying to right my wrongs to make it this long I lucked up My family think Im crazy I dunno who got my back And some of my friends wouldn't give a f*** about me if I ain't rap And thats for real Only friend I got is Allah and I hope Allah forgive All the ignorant things I did all the things that he forbids Lost my innocence as a kid I was intelligent but refused to try Didn't apply myself now me and my pops we don't see eye to eye And who am I to say that I didn't flip or flat out lose it If I die today then Gibbs gon' live forever through my music Classify me as black american youth that got mislead Niggas feel me you can't kill me with two bullets to my head Freddie's dead When I go out Im gon' out how I wanna go What's in store for me after I go is what I wanna know Send me to that other side trust me I ain't scared Niggas feel me you can't kill me with two bullets to my head Freddie's Dead Happy birthday Gibbs made twenty-five Alotta ya homies is dead or locked up but you still alive You survived ya I'm truly blessed I can't complain Let me at least just say my peace before my conscious eats my brain Spend my last piece of change get some shit to flip so I can eat Did some treacherous things in life that really ain't right for me to repeat Inherited other niggas beef cause they was scared to bust the heat Put em on licks & hit em with chips I knew that bitch wouldn't ride for me So tell me what you got in mind for me I passed the gate I paid the toll Take my freedom take my life but you can't take my fuc*** soul America sends me to death soon as a ni*** came out the womb Soon as a ni*** came up and he got him some money they wanna see me in my tomb There ain't no room for fear so I ain't fearing getting killed When its time to go I go with the flow I know its Gods will Classify me as a black american youth that got mislead Niggas feel me you can't kill me with two bullets to my head Freddie's dead ?
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