Gave all hope when I realized my luck was bad
Now I'm like shit dog bad lucks all I ever had
Now I ain't superstitious but try and understand
If you were shot at and sold grams you were dealt a bad hand
I was born a bad man dealt a couple of aces, I shined in a couple of places
But still I wouldn't wiping tears from my people's faces
They expected a failure......
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