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find myself - guice lyrics

lookin in the mirror at myself what do i see?
a n-gg- from the ghetto with no food and no money
no shelter so i find myself livin in the streets
tryna figure out a way to get back on my feet
ran away from home cause i didn’t understand
why i had to take that bullsh-t of my old mans
started blowing bud with some thugs in the hood
now i got a family everythings looking good
gots to hold my set you got my back then i got yours
and if they fire late i demonstrate by moppin floors
? with the 12 gauge pump
n-gg-s wanna jump, im bringing out the pump
bussin hoes in they rump
? of a punk
shot two of my n-gg-s in the chest
the next week two more my n-gg-s were put to rest
now im on the run im the only fool left
im running but i dont know where im going
d-mn i gotta find myself

now i can’t find a job cause i lack the proper sk!lls
about to lose my mind as i feel the tension build
so i walk the streets late at night to find a victim
pull my hood over my head now im about to stick him
yeah, took the money from his wallet then i dropped it
bought myself an ounce and now its time to make a profit
starting slanging 20s
starting clocking gs
kept selling the product now im holding 7 keys
5-0 steady creeping tryna catch me with the product
i stops at ? served some n-gg-s in the iroc
dropped them off an ounce a piece and jumped back in my wheels
the feds got a video of me making the deal
check it, one time busted in my crib caught me red handed
set up by my own boys and i just dont understand it
uncle sam and the irs gots my wealth
the judge at the trial found me guilty
d-mn i gotta find myself

now i did 20 months and im back in the hood
can i get i front on some c-ke you know im good
these n-gg-s won’t front me cause they think im 5-0
so i go to the club just to scheme upon a live hoe
ain’t nothin popping cause they know a n-gg- broke
instead they jock them n-gg-s with them gucci links and gold ropes
d-mn its ironic how my life changed around
used to be on top i can’t get help now that im down
i needs to make a hustle but i dont know where to start
should i take my .38 jack a n-gg- out the dark
but if i take the chance where can i go to find the product
i can’t get a deal n-gg-s think im a narcotics
haven’t had a decent meal since i hit the street
did so much walking my shoes is coming off my feet
i dont know my family even if i did
i can’t count on them for help because im not a kid
i could’ve broke the system but the system broke me
and theres only one bullet in the chamber of my piece
im looking in the mirror and its driving me to death
so i puts the barrel to my head n-gg-, so i can find myself

- guice lyrics

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