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lyrics
Imagine being 12 with the world on your mind,
dreaming bout tomorrows sunrise and living the life
of a famous shining star with a fancy ass car
you got goals to go far but you stuck like tar ...
concrete jungle mind scrambled like a puzzle,
nectar of the block killing with each guzzle
ya moms on the block on the grind on the hustle
pops only home when he in a drunken stumble
cat up the street had it made in the shade til he took that final fade
til he took that final fade ......................................................