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Cureem Miller - "Miller - It Was All A Dream"

Knockz

Legal Savage
Cureem Miller, Ex gang member, been to jail, been shot at, you know.. regular black male gang member things.. So now.. Now, i'm on the verge of forming a rap career, my first official song was recorded, not long ago.. A remix of the historic - Notorious B.I.G - Juicy track..
Find It Below.. It explains as much as you need to know, about me, I guess



https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p_4QVidbKkg
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You Know, I gotta bring that old school to the new school type shit.. Listen..!

I thought it was all a dream
I was making money in the murder scheme
Rocking with the hottest murder team
They call me Blood cuz I’mma pull up and make you bleed
I was planting bullets like it was a fuckin’ seed
I wuda’ kill a nigguh and laugh like it was a meme
But that’s in the past
Nigguhz round me gone, and I’m the last
I admit, that I did my crimes
But I done did my time
So now I’m just trynna, make a couple dimes
Tell you a little story in the form of a rhyme
I used to scream
If a nigguh round me die, it was only in my Dreams
But now that shit happened and I’m a one man team
Lord please, take me back to wishin’ it was a dream
Damn I miss my homies, tired ah’ dealing with this phonies
They just trynna’ get me by my lonely so they could do me
This shii' drive me insane, cuh' i got too much pain, packed up
Just trynna get ma money stacked up
Instead, what i get is blame and a whole lotta shame upon ma' name
Nigguhz show no respect
And i show one hunnid percent neglect.
Cuz' I know, fo'sho ain't nobody fo'me
Frenemies and enemies all out to get me.
Yet the frenemies actin like they with me, but the second i turn ma' back, they pull it and wet me
But i ain't even trippin, I see all' em nigguhz dippin, duckin and when they talkin, jaw be lockin
Mama in heaven since I was seven
Daddy in hell since the birth mama was givin
I still wish it was all a dream
But my fam’ was crazy like crack fiends
And I’m crazy too, shii’ that’s in my genes
Gotta get ma’ mind out the gutter,
Cuz memories playin back from way back when I was younger
Take a minute
And lemme finish
My life ain’t no gimick
Shii’ my life is hard
mighta’ left you scared
I just sit back and let ma’ thoughts entertain me
I’m independent nigguh’, ain’t nobody finna’ claim me
Secretly, I might be a menace to society
But my pen spits variety
I began to doubt ma’ own sanity


((THE LYRICS USED IN THIS IS NOT TO BE COPIED))
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