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Woke up quick at about noon, just thought that I had to be in Compton soon. I gotta get drunk before the day begins, before my mother starts bitching about my friends. About to go and damn near went blind, young niggas at the pad throwing up gang signs. Ran in the house and grabbed my clip, with the Mac 10 on the side of my hip. Bells outside and pointed my weapon, just as I talked the fools kept stepping. Jumped in the fold, hit the juice on my ride, I got front and back, and side to side.