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Boom
From the natural state, I came with that weight on my back
Crossed over to Sacramento, chasin' light through the cracks
Sunshine on the windshield, but the pain still stay
I miss my son every mornin' to buy a gun, violence away
Ridin' through the city, hands firm, eyes on the road
West 1st Street in my spirit
That's the code that I hold
True blue on my fitted
I still wear it with pride
Even with this heartbreak
I keep my head up and ride
I'm livin' life to the fullest
Still standin' through the storm
All about my money
But my heart still feels torn
Arkansas in my memory
Sacramento in my view
True blue to the end
That's the only thing I do
Every block got a story
Every night got a sound
I move with intention
Never lettin' myself drown
For my son, I keep goin'
Let the pain turn to fuel
Representin' West 1st Street
Stayin' solid, stayin' true
I'm livin' life to the fullest, still standin' through the storm
All about my money, but my heart still feels torn
Arkansas in my memory, Sacramento in my view
True blue to the end, that's the only thing I do
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