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I’m from the 760.
I represent.
Not heaven sent
I’m hell bent.
Born and raised in Escondido.
Where we know,
we got the best flow.
While you repent.

And rewrite your whole album.
Mine’s the shit, but nobody’s found em.
Who travels to this whack ass town,
With the bass turned down?

We make that shit hard,
Leave your ears and eyes scarred.
You’ve never seen shit like this in your yard,
up in LA or Compton.
Best put your tampon in.
Get ready to bleed and be left in these streets.
We murder to the sound of our own beat.