Big shoutout to Lewis Parker for giving this beat out for free. That man is a legend at producing!
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Be sure to download, comment and <3 this joint if you dig it! Lyrics below.

As a part of the 95 KiD Undoubtedly Unknown mixtape, it's of course free.

Taking revenge for my big brother Will
It’s bout 8 passed dawn, I’m haunting in the ville‘
I swear these mills can make men slave men,
Create friends to enemies, you now sent to kill.
In these burrows I creep in deep shadows
Scarface plays up, recite my plans build
Will‘s deal got crossed by three fellas,
So jealous, they copped all, shot him and 3 other sellers 
Somebody busted a shotgun, it soared,
Instead of blowing off the hinges it smashed the door
Still in the vehicle, feel my skin bitter cool
Take a breath and think of a motherfucking miracle, 
My heart pumps. – *pumpsound* - literally, 
I grab my gun, switch reality back from the fiction I read
I lift my feet on concrete - slam the door shut-is
A black jacket, with four bullets, and pour justice
- I mourn you Willy, I hope you proud of me
I was so proud of you, you had the life undoubtedly
Whether I’m broke without home, it doesn’t matter though
At least I had a family, a brother, I was happy, yo.
That’s my story, the glory of Willy‘s shorty, it surely 
All ends with his trip down to the purgatory
Word of urban jury nowadays, associations
Conglemerates they call themselves, they think they’re lords of nations.




I’m at the door of the house I searched for.
Nr. 89 on Burrows Avenue, the third floor.
Just before I’m about to ring up random names
A guy opens the door, he’s on the phone 
with some man named „James“
I smile at him with respect, a bro who knows his way
He looks me in the eye, and grins „I wish you a good day“
Inside the urban entry, gently ask the receptionist;
„Mr. Dwayne Park, please tell me which room it is?“
She gave me info it’d be number nine. 
She asks me what my box was for, I said „I’m bringing some wine“.
Take the elevator, up goes the young narrator
Aka assassinator, risin‘ up like escalators
The scene cuts open as the doors split
I walk straight, take a left, take a right, 
Corridor’s lit up with a touch quite ambiently,
Just a man with the force to strike radically,
No matter the deeds please, no matter the cause;
Imma swiftly stick one in they jaws. I’m at the door now.

To be continued.

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16 - The Punishment SNIPPET (Prod. Lewis Parker)

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