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What if I died
tonight?
By Eduardo Ramon What if I died tonight would the world take notice I know my moma would cry my fam would feel like a part of them died that night but would the rest of the world blink an eye would the people who say they're down ready to ride would they truly ride or die or would the end of my life not even phase their minds Death's, beef, and heartbreaks filled me with rage all i felt was pain swearing in vain until one day I realized it was me killing myself inside talk of others living blind but where's my sight Drinkin liqa how do i figga i'm right how can i fight if i dont even have my own shit right i'm jus opening, revealing thoughts captivating my mind wondering wat if G-d decides its my time tongiht cuz wat OF My life? have I done right have I influenced at least one mind lived a life of sin for soo long believing the misconception eventually i found it but what of others still waiting for G-d's blessin Diosito when is it time to end oppression questions i ask show my brotha's are more than just tits and ass but baby girl carry yourself wit class and pride wait for love dun hate but look above know your a worthy wife for a man who has his mind right but forgive us cuz we livin life like thieves in the night Blackstar said it right change the stereotype dont eva take it light cuz wat if you die tonight what have you done in life People we not feeble believe in you cuz no 1 else will be real but i cant say dont steal when i done stole alot raged enough to wana bust off shots reachin nex mans blocks just to fuk up their spots but i been CAGED enough to stop Pain and suffering filled my brain said fuk this game fuk this chase for fame and all that bling bling and ting ting Diamonds be killin the kids who mine them so cars and jewlery so far dont phase me the Street Dream this world aint fair or even steven blessing Chikiting for makin me believe it expect the unexpected look to our woman for more than just the sexin acceptin all the neglected yout im tryin 2 show u more to life than red or blue click or crew MOST teachers are fuked in skool tryin to keep us and you down thinkin we happy being clowns fuk that smile be wild minority Kings and Queens and I know we're gona succeed but it's no longer just about the rassas we divided by money social classes so put on your glasses like Pablo yo te lo hablo look at things from a new perspective truly take life and live cuz it is a true blessin don't ask much but just a minute for ya'll to listen cuz i got nothing but love and i search above for the spirit of Che Guevara the essence of Victor Jara cantando con la guitara and I will NEVER retire cuz wat if i die tonight |
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