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I've known Kels since I was like eleven. We met in like the sixth grade, you know What I mean? Kels helps me out a lot. My cousin, like, he help me out a lot, And that's really it. People fall off real quick When you're in here. Ayy, tell 'em I'ma need minute. Damn, my head's fucked up. I be thinkin' jail whenever I hear 'em say They need a sentence. I be in the booth zoned out. They say they just need a couple lines. And all the years on the road got me Thinkin' blow. Even though they just wanted some Bars like jail time. See, there I go. Somebody take this drink from me. I love my bitches all. Please, God, don't let 'em take none of the Pink from me. Except you need a filler for the dead space. Sorry I had to get my head straight. One of the homies back home caught a fed Case. And how I'm supposed to feel when I'm In Hollywood tryna get a couple mil? And I just got a call that my dog Got killed. And maybe it wouldn't have happened if I wouldn't have been out here, but. Eatin' steel. Even back when Dove had a job Cuttin' steel. Even back when we was on the Block up the hill off a hundred thirty-first, It was blood gettin' spilled. I ain't reinvent the wheel, motherfucker. This is how it is where I live, motherfucker. Semis in the blue-nosed pit, motherfucker. Just in case they run up in the crib, Motherfuckers got kids, motherfucker. Ayy, fuck you think you knew about me? Got a question? I don't even wanna talk to You. Ask them. They the ones that grew up 'round me. Kept it one hundred percent, same crew to the End. Kels. It's deeper than that, you know what I mean? After so many years and all the shit we've Been through, that's definitely my brother. I do for him, he do for me. It was, it was always like that. Ain't shit changed between us. Same, same motherfuckers we grew up with, we still Boys. He never really been for the bullshit. He's one hundred. Ayy, I'ma need about a hour. And a first class ticket. Wait, make that a jet and a champagne shower. Oh, I ain't rich yet. Fuck it, I can make a dollar and a Dream work. I was on the cover of the XXL. I ain't talkin' 'bout the big T-shirt. Lace up. I finna run circles 'round squares in These Nike Airs. Finna go hard with my dogs That was right there. Finna treat songs like a Motherfuckin' pound. And flip an FDL to a Motherfuckin' crowd. Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yes, sir. Everybody better pay respect this year. I be in the land with a steel texture. Object in the waist just in case they test First. Bitch, I'm from the Eastside, Eastside. Watch First 48. I owe nobody, just know I rep-rep OH. Get it? Fuck it if you don't. I'm just ventin' like I used to do with All these rappers I will never mention. How stupid of you to think that I would Give you my attention when you're nothin' but a Peasant and I am a fuckin' legend. Can you feel that? Like, once we got to Our high school, they weren't teachin' shit, So we would just go do whatever. Get some money, just whatever. Like, we was always together, kickin' it though. He would wanna battle and shit, you know what I mean? Like, he said he wanted to rap, So it would just push him into random battles At school, you know what mean? And I just knew one of us would, Would make it or something, you know what I Mean? And I just felt that