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Please Purpose promise me this You won't go to get revenge and try to bother these kids Forget they exist, continue your plans You the illest on the mic son just think of your fans Grant a wish from a dying man understand, yo this life is too short, you better live it while you can He embraced my hand, his eyes closed My face was the last thing he'd seen before he died yo Threw my hood up over my head I didn't even bother whiping all the tears I'd shed I kept falling as I got up to leave I know the neighbours heard something, propably called the police I started moving, running as fast as I can Thinking about my man who got popped and how it happend we was just on the block and the one shot, two shots, three shots I was in the middle of a rhyme while my man had kicked the beatbox It lift him right out of his Rebox Nearly took his head off From the ground I bust a shot before they sped off It shattered the back window all over the trunk Only two in the car both were sitting up front That's when I noticed, how bad they really shot Otis Two up in his chest another graced him where his throat is I looked in his eyes he looked in mine and at the same time we knew he would die and he said Please Purpose promise me this You won't go to get revenge and try to bother these kids Forget they exist, continue your plans You the illest on the mic son just think of your fans Grant a wish from a dying man understand, yo this life is too short, you better live it while you can He embraced my hand, his eyes closed My face was the last thing he'd seen before he died yo It still haunts me I hear his voice in mey dreams pleeding, Begging me to stop speeding, telling me to stop breathing cus son it's over but murder is the only way I'll find closure I'm never sober no more, trying to scheme on war Fuck music right now, I ain't trying to be on tour I got a lead on the name of a dude if it's true, Imma debut his face on the news and then it's through I didn't waste time, I heard some shit up through the gray vine I got him looking for the cross-state line He's slamping in a house by the cape He's with his wifey, the propabilaty of succes is looking likely Nice quiet area, hardly any drama Not too many neighbours, the closest cops are about an our away I did my research and ended my day with a bliss Tomorrow imma set it of on this kid When I awoke, everything was not as it seemed I visically rembered everything up in my dream I was in the cape prepared but shit got weird When I went to pull the trigger that's when Otis appeared and he said Please Purpose promise me this You won't go to get revenge and try to bother these kids Forget they exist, continue your plans You the illest on the mic son just think of your fans Grant a wish from a dying man understand, yo this life is too short, you better live it while you can He embraced my hand, his eyes closed I awoke from a dream that had left my mind blown
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