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hope alive so he had to find a different way to cope \r\nHe would later commit to life of the trap \r\nWhich made his life more complicated \r\nLet me take you aback \r\n\r\n3 years prior starting high school Richie innocent kid \r\nCame across a boy named Pretty who's a limitless kid \r\nSoon as they met they made good friends no-one could break them apart \r\nThe double trouble people called them cause they always went hard \r\nOn everything they did \r\nPretty was always looking fly \r\nHe always had money on him had a hustle on the side \r\nSelling meth \r\nHe asked Richie to join because he'd be stable \r\nBut Richie knew that it's illegal so he wouldn't be able \r\n\r\nSo a month passes \r\nAnd pretty started missing classes \r\nSo Richie thought it'd be cool check up on him \r\nShow compassion if needed \r\nTo his surprise Pretty was living pretty decent \r\nThinking \"homie living life while I'm here drowning in the deep end\"\r\nPretty's room was like a hotel suite \r\nSoon as 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Song Lyrics:

Little Ritchie just typical fellow born in the ghetto Daddy ran away From a struggling family the neighbors laughing at the situation not understanding the pain is stressing "Make it go away" little Richard praying a miracle happens He had two younger sisters Their mother is the breadwinner But she didn't earn enough for them to have a proper dinner Every night it was misery all around the room Somebody had to do something that's all he knew Little Richie dropped out of high school at the age of 15 9th grade Top of his class but depression got him puffing on higher grade Felt like the world was against him and he'd be better off without it Suicidal thoughts slowly creeping up on him He decided to pray At least for better days It's harder everyday For him to keep hope alive so he had to find a different way to cope He would later commit to life of the trap Which made his life more complicated Let me take you aback 3 years prior starting high school Richie innocent kid Came across a boy named Pretty who's a limitless kid Soon as they met they made good friends no-one could break them apart The double trouble people called them cause they always went hard On everything they did Pretty was always looking fly He always had money on him had a hustle on the side Selling meth He asked Richie to join because he'd be stable But Richie knew that it's illegal so he wouldn't be able So a month passes And pretty started missing classes So Richie thought it'd be cool check up on him Show compassion if needed To his surprise Pretty was living pretty decent Thinking "homie living life while I'm here drowning in the deep end" Pretty's room was like a hotel suite Soon as he saw that Pretty's comfortable it got bittersweet Everybody knew the reason it was just simple math Richie asked "Pretty how?" Pretty said "Crystal meth" He's now thinking "Could this be my escape Or maybe this is my fate My fam starving Is this a way to put food on the plate What do I say to my mother Would she be happy I wonder Maybe make sure she doesn't find out run it all undercover I don't wanna mess with the cops Hell I don't wanna get shot But if I do this I'd make me some money I'd make a lot Man I'm a twisted kid to even think about wanting in But I can't stand this poverty" The he said "Fuck it I'm in" Richie started selling meth he made a thousand a week He didn't know how to spend it cause he was only 14 He couldn't spend it on anything cause his mother would see So every week he'd get the bag and go hide underneath His bed He started skipping school but managed to pass But in the 9th grade is where everything started getting worse His mother found the cash Richie saw it better to explain He said "Mom I'm selling drugs somebody put me in the game" Richie's mother didn't know how to react Whether to discipline him or give him a firm pat on the back She decided it's okay long as good food is on the plate But she made him promise that he will have to try and play it safe Life was better than before He started committing to dealing he made more Money Dropped out of school He wasn't with it anymore The plot thickens there were new dealers in town who didn't play Their stuff was better and cheaper So that affected Richie's pay The new dealers wanted to be the only ones in their hood They carried guns their attitude on "I wish a homie would" Pretty and Richie joined forces started and working overtime Richie grew miserable drug game is taking over his life Now they didn't make money like they used to It drove them crazy Pretty missed being number one so much he was ready to claim it He went to their rival's spot Richie didn't want no smoke He went home Where he just wanted to be left all alone Richie sat down on his bed tryna find ways to make money He sat there for an hour quietly and came up with nothing He had a lot his mind So stressed that he couldn't eat He couldn't take it anymore so he decided to sleep An hour later his phone rings He's hesitant to pick up Soon as he does someone said "Richie your homie just got shot" He got up and went to see if Pretty really went to their spot Got there his homie on the ground and he took a fatal shot

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