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Fetal Criminal
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Story about a crack baby who conquers his born addiction and ends up ruling the drug world.
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Beats Rap
Charts
Peak #2,964
Peak in subgenre #999
Author
Truescribe/Truescribe
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2004
Uploaded
February 15, 2005
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MP3 3.6 MB 192 kbps 3:54
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I was born around midnight center of a crack house Or as the president calls it in private black house As soon as I popped out mama had a black out Ironically the rock made me a wizard like Stackhouse The first child birth without a tear leaving I aint dead just happy to be here breathing Ear to ear smiling gums in the air in the shining Like Europeans when they discovered African diamonds What a wonderful world was feeling Louis Armstrong When I arrived high as the bird singing the Swan song My uncle held me in his hand while he passed the pipe to his man This is around where the withdrawal began Gimme a toke it might shock you to hear they obliged Blew it in my little face so the yelling subside Dont judge em, they took me in as one of their own Lowered the dosage till I no longer was craving the stone I was born with this mind set Spent 9 months in the tunnel of a crime set My excuse for this lifestyle is the offset Of look at my surroundings from the onset Understand the concept 10 years old with my ear to the wall hearing a brawl Fear wasnt appearing at all Cracked the door about an inch Saw my uncle and his man moving a dead body didnt hesitate or flinch Jumped right in grabbed the feet it gave me a blood thrill Fantasizing wishing I was there for the blood spill If I opened it 5 minutes earlier I wouldve seen his throat squirt This marked the beginning of a growth spurt Aged about 8 years in the span of 3 My uncle always used to say he saw his man in me Mentally 18 and ready for the ins and outs We put drops of blood in beers and called them crimson stouts Before they knew it I was giving them ideas for expansion Ready for a mansion they called me little Manson I loved the nickname My suggestions were ingenious turned all their losses into quick gain Moving on to bigger and better things the street drop out Sold the block out got rid of the cop out We came up fast like miracle grass Off people looking like theyre on a spiritual fast How can I be a poison pusher without remorse though I didnt force toxic chemicals down their torso Check it I rose to the top of the summit I would show all 32s any time the stock would plummet Cause less green means more pain and more pain killers Brain killers, a variety of vein fillers Standing at the apex my ridiculous cash flow Make me think all of my friends are Donnie Brasco You could be my right hand but cause Im heartless You still fear shoveling a grave for your carcass Headed for either death or prison But since my head hit the air cracked out Im a sinner forgiven
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