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Childhood nightmare, no dreams Feins riding bikes down Martin Luther King Block full of shooters step back pull 3 Two tone chrome triple beam is the king I just want the cream anyway I can get it If I draw the weapon I gotta paint the picture vivid Stressing of issues got us slicing open swishers Cause it gotta be a higher calling in the way I’m living Free me from tha prison, save me from tha sentence Open up my eyes, show me what’s inside Jesus is alive, I have been revived 10 percent down on my bond like a tithe I thought I’d be nothing but that was a lie Just scripture no swisher no blowing my high Shot for the stars got stuck in the sky And we tougher than most cause we been through a lot When you childhood is a nightmare, it’s really hard to dream (Repeated) I climbed out plots where some people got buried I got off blocks where some people got felony I know some people with souls they ah sell to you Devils a fraud I know he’s embellished, Sucka! Letras de canciones If money the root of the evil My people broke so what is the meaning Free of my sin if I believe Jesus Blood on the cross but my people squeamish Stacked up tha team we gone run the board Flu game 12s gotta run its course Really got a future so I’m fighting for it Elbows and candy paint on my Delorian Back to the future Lambo doors Whole squad came up penthouse floor Left us in the boat without any oars Hit the back stroke Mike Phelps baptism like When you childhood is a nightmare, it’s really hard to dream (Repeated) From Letras Mania