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𝙖𝙙𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙤
"Chief Keef ain't 'bout this, Chief ain't 'bout that"
My boy a BD on ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Lamron and them
He, he, they say that ♥♥♥♥♥ don't be putting in no work
Shut the ♥♥♥♥ up, y'all ♥♥♥♥♥♥ ain't know ♥♥♥♥
All y'all ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ talkin' about
"Chief Keef ain't no hitter, Chief Keef ain't this, Chief Keef a fake"
Shut the ♥♥♥♥ up, y'all don't live with that ♥♥♥♥♥
Y'all know that ♥♥♥♥♥ got caught with a ratchet
Shootin' at the police and ♥♥♥♥
♥♥♥♥♥ been on probation since ♥♥♥♥♥♥' I don't know when
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, stop ♥♥♥♥♥♥' playin' him like that
Them ♥♥♥♥♥♥ savages out there
If I catch another ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ talking sweet about Chief Keef
I'm ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ beatin' they ass, I'm not ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ playin' no more
Know them ♥♥♥♥♥♥ roll with Lil Reese and them
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I remember what it smelled like when I first awoke.It must have just rained. There was copper in the air. Why was I so cold? Where was I? It was so dark. I couldn't remember what I was doing or why I was there.
I heard a feint rumbling as light covered the road around me. A car pulled to a stop, and a man ran out from the driver's side. He stood over me, didn't say a word and carried me into his vehicle. Before I knew it I was in an Emergency Room awaiting treatment.
I can't explain how, why, or what brought us together but I owed my life to him. I didn't know who he was, what he wanted or why he did it. But I knew I owed him everything. He saved my life.
About a week ago, I heard his voice again. These memories came racing back into my mind... The smell of fresh rain, the bloodied road, the lonely cold-- I knew that it was him, and it turns out that nothing that he did mattered because his aim in CSGO gave me cancer