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Like when I'm with my friends with a cup raised
But come monday, I got a gun raised
Suicidal do or die until hump day
Then I go right back at it like an automatic
More drinks, more songs, more beats to rap to
Need a shrink, I'm gone more time keeps passing
No watch no thoughts at all just a hat
New era, rep my P's and those O's
Need a phillies with the orange and black to feel home
From citizens bank back to camden yards
Its the tale of two cities and TRUST we go HARD
Trust we go HARD
Yes we go HARD
You said we go HARD?
I said we go HARD
Rockin' my bob cousey's
Stockin' UP on the looseleaf
The lyrics come easy but the life is a dousy
And yes I'm choosy and no I don't settle
But I still take pop-off over that kettle
Cuz' im talkin bigger picture
And yes I'm gonna hitcha
With that -