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Live via my grill.com in this piece
Uh...
Gonna read a little of my work
Wanna get it on a verse but
You know, whatever whatever
I'm feeling it right now
Okay
Raised in a section
Where we blaze for ascension
If we paid, then we may stay
days in a session
like kites fly in the winds of the Chi'
learned early to stay low
to stay living, or die
& when giving a ride
that every rider is giving a $5
or when we see 'em, we gon' wave
& continue to ride
I grew quick, seen exchanges in my pre-teen years
Big doe for ick 'dro, we got the mean green here
I observed, or overheard, some old school cliches
most we're centered on a dude
& how he be paid
See, where the streets ain't paved
& them narcos creep
where them d-boys paid
& them poor boys dream
see, on a car, on a track
sailing by the boy sees
a 'scraper in the sky
juxtaposed over the sea
in the sea, is a pier
on the pier, is a wheel
the wheel; a chandelier
glows just like he feel
Lou.com in ya grill once again
Shouts out, up-n-down
HP all day
Lou y TSD doing it up
HOLLLLLLA