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life 1 min read 355 views Jul 24, 2017

My family tree

Must i tell my history Go down my family tree Make no mistake about it My pop was a o.g. Philadelphia B.M. Unless ya folks ran with them Ya family most likely feared them My pop used to school me Treat ppl with respect But once they disrespect you What they give is what they get B patient when you move Don't move too fast Let a fool talk In due time they will tell on themselves Never fear no one Whether big or small It's more ways to skin a rat Then he instilled in me the rules I try not react to certain things But ppl often act out of spite Wrong move to make It may cost you your life I learned to have patients But once i've had enough N i release all I've been holding in It's like a volcano erupts I dnt like bullies nor ones who can't b trusted Once you've woken up tha beast I wish you tha best of luck ish

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