After a year of so many problems and obstacles...It was really hard to find out what Trix had to do to get out of em...It's real talk like you've never heard it before...
F. Joseph, M. Lipert
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What is Politrix gonna do....Come find out...
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I'm wakin up early mornin like what the fuck
My old girl mad at me, that haitian trippin bruh
She mad at us cause we not where we need to be
Lelene cussin us out man she put us on the street
Me and bruh we out here we tryna grind it out
Bruh snatched the trap house I went to stay with baz
True story gotta tell though the truth hurts
If mami aint kick us out shit could've been worst
I'm tryna tell ya we was out chea wildin man
Aint give a damn about nothin dropped out of college man
Lt. Purp at the house pushin on major weight
I said fuck Stillman College I'm bout to Kanye
But all along them evil spirit stirrin up they magic
Wasnt paying no attention too high my mind was nappin
Rappin is what I'm doin but it aint what it is cuz
If I dont get myself right i might flow me up
Just when I thought the coast was clear them hurricanes stormed in
The year of two thousand six was fucked up for me
And just to think thats the year I'm post to graduate
The week of June 6 06 cant forget that date
But I'm a take ya back to may thats when it all started
Me and cuzzo said fuck the bottom, the A we departed
Two door stolen Blazer zoes we on a journey
Northbound on 75 barely got gas money
Got the keys to Dro apartment, we bout to live it up
Jump off of Wesley Chapel in the Dec to get some grub
Metro on point thats when I hear the phone ring
Just got word from bruh fucked up on a traffickin
Quit lying I just got off the phone with bruh bruh
Boost phone hit I'm hearin my daddy in the hospital
Delta taxin so I coached the spirit flight instead
Jumped off the plane mo news my step daddy dead
Oh Lord I'm throwed off give me a sign
Back to back funerals ya'll, I'll almost nearly blowed my mind
Crackas got lil bruh up the road on a hum dum
OG crying for her man, baby daddy and youngest son
Aint no time to sit and think just time to chase that paper
My papis dead now they funerals we gotta pay for
Whats hurtin me is they left and we was on a bad vibe
Pompano lost to real haitians boy I cant lie
One was the hook up man had all these zoes workin
The other was the chicken fighter weekends that zoe was twirkin
Now we be hurtin, while they be happy both my paapis
Memories of Haitian John and Francois Cb laughin
But like they say that just the way the ball of life rolls
Everything happens for a reason we all just betta know
So when my time comes cant be scared i'll neva run
I'm just tryna find out what I'm gonna do before it's done
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