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 Updated : Whenever the fuck I feel like updating...................BIATCH!!!!!!!!!Born through hard times ghetto child of mine, I wonder if you have to suffer for your father 's crime?.......I held on I kept on tryin to be strong, so what's wrong in this picture of society? Killing looks at me, blocked the sickness of my mentality........I say the gat is mightier than the pen, using it to live in style back home in the den, where you at? coz I've been livin phat, with the rhymes the crimes beside me is the gat............How many caskets can we witness? Before we see its hard to live this life without God so we must ask forgiveness........