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IDENTITY PROBLEM
His shirt all buttoned up to look "chollo"
The Kia has a DB so it's BOLO
Homie ratted him out so he's solo
He wants to run but he's got no dough
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He started out a nice boy from the suburbs
A shy kid, quiet, a chess nerd
The flashy cool girls that he preferred
Well, he just didn't exist in their world
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He started to dress more gangster
He gave his little sister his pet hamster
Bought a hot gun behind a dumpster
Found a partner in crime to rob a small store
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But the lick went bad because the gun fired
Killed an 18 year old kid that was just hired
They stole the clerks Kia, it was hot wired
Now he's on the run and he's so tired
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He never got the hot girls to notice
Now he's on the run from the police
He knows his next stop is a bad place
His family is baffled and disgraced
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Too late he came to his senses
Now it's too late to mend all those fences
A thug life was all pretenses
If he's caught he will serve a long sentence
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