Little League
Ryan Skid
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I was 12 years old Just 12 years old 12 years old, on my way to Little League practice And every day a man stand by the road with a brown bag wavin' at us Ask my pop what's he doin' that for? He said just somethin' to do Think about that where else you know where you stand by the road just for somethin' to do? Kinda place after 18 ya through After school kids got no food Don't ask the government to fix They don't care about me they don't care about you That's why you see my generation's always out here actin' reckless If I read the Gazette in the morning lose my appetite for breakfast Like extra extra read about it kids just ain't alright Servin' or they tweakin when we catch 'em out at night In the parking lot brother do you got a light? Let me rip this shit one time it'll help me feel alright uh 12 years old I lost my mind Well I know what'll get you right We got ox, we got pipes We got purp, we got white Stand on this corner 'til we hit licks or til we see light Morherfucker how bout it And I stay ridin' 'round in the Dub While I'm gettin' high gettin' screwed up ('til we see light motherfucker how bout it) Servin' fries I swear to the Lord above Finna start servin' that shit they shoot up Got that for the low motherfucker I'll buy it Know you supply it Fuckin' with them Westside boys don't try it Go start a riot, used to lay low but now days it's hard to keep quiet 'Cuz nationwide we all disrespected If it ain't snorted it gets injected Everyone got someone affected Number one place kids get neglected I don't know what we expected look at Morrisey or the Manchins I could name 'em all who's left then Grab torches don't grab tissues If you forget 'bout coal & pistols we'd have way better officials F*ck a Koch brother there's no hope brother Same sad story just a new issue 12 years old I lost my mind Well I know what'll get you right We got ox, we got pipes We got purp, we got white Stand on this corner 'til we hit licks or til we see light Morherfucker how bout it And I stay ridin' 'round in the Dub While I'm gettin' high gettin' screwed up ('til we see light motherfucker how bout it) Servin' fries I swear to the Lord above Finna start servin' that shit they shoot up Got that for the low motherfucker I'll buy it Uh, this little land of ours Population under 50 thou 26 OD in 4 hours But that's why we make this shit that bump This a way to raise it up And this a big f*ck you to you and anyone you know that vote for Donald Trump First of the month, time to get mine I know it Can't go Jung and blow it Carpe diem until you see him In the ground I can't be another dead poet I gotta hustle hard no other choice so if I end up on TV It ain't at 5 o'clock and I'ma be shinin you won't see me Stay ridin' 'round in the Dub While I'm gettin' high gettin' screwed up Servin' fries I swear to the Lord above Finna start servin' that shit they shoot up
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