The Capital
And I’m from the murder capital where they murder for capital
Heard about at least three killings this afternoon Looking at the news like "damn! I was just with him after school"
It’s a war going on outside we ain’t safe from
I feel the pain in my city wherever I go
314 soldiers died in Iraq, 509 died in Chicago
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