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Ridlo is just me, i'm a solo bandit, damnit.
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maybe i was sent here to watch my sis-ter's kids/
swellin up when shit gets heated like blis-tered skin//
might've been a way for me to 'scape this shit i'm in/
drankin again and blowin dro in the wind//
same sins left behind are here again, but this time i'm on my own/
no older soldier to hold this nigga's hand whenever i stroll//
learnin life, wronging rights, believes in christ yet still will suffice/
into the night life, picked fights til it was revealed i live a bright life//
try with all my might, despite demising plights performed in spite/
to knock me out the light, not smart to mix codeine up with sprite//
wings spread pursuing flight, warning y'all my barks bigger than bite/
but start shit and i might, consider you a target to be snipped//
never been one to ignite, unless you got a light and my fuse is lit/
i'm like dynamite, stepped on wit metal shoes, and the shoes bent//
shatter bricks, but my intent's to stay calm, cant bear arms/
phatter spits, leavin dents in minds embalmed by bare charm//
so long u people screwed me, then i realized what's due me/
so i must rep da new g's, where wyclef left the fugees//
an uncut breed of true seeds, with whole new ways of speaking/
i'm bout to take my new seat, next to those few made for teaching//
music's da 2nd thought i think, before the floor touches my feet/
one thing before it is da lord, thankin him for days he blessed me//
now let's see, where would i be if it wasnt for G-O-D/
somewhere in eternal sleep, layin 6 feet deep//
and the shit gets deep whenever i think of da real me/
changing my ways dai-ly 'fore somebody come kill me//
it will be, a tragedy, got much 2 say before i leave/
i picked dis beat, as a documentary for yall 2 peep//
explainin me, but im 2 deep so its like im makin circles/
dont ever think i jerked u, steerin u right as if i birthed u//
stay away from things that hurt you, and always obey da curfews/
nigga patience is a virtue, break it, somebody's gonna dirt you//
i mean murk u, murder, for those speakin in laymen's terms/
play wit fire and get burned, hard heads will never learn//
im concerned, yearn to see young thugs make a way/
out of none wit no guns, get yaself right today//
