Lyrics:
a child in a man’s body
Found joy in the thrill of the streets and crack parties
Robbing drug dealers, selling dope, selling soap
Locked in the belly
see
Clearly, clear state of mind
Sunshine, moonlight, night time feels right
Alright, swim; lord this water feels better than war
Warm like love; need I
Turn this pain all into passion just to get it out
'Cause when I'm sad I know that rapping is the better route
Better than the drugs tryna sort all
them devils playin' games in my mind
Ex drug dealer, still tryna be divine
Take a look in my thoughts, yeah, you know what's on my mind
By any means,
reason your embrace is like a hard drug
Fiend out for just one hug
Come be my dealer you think that I'm playin
Life without you? girl I'd rather be slain
Then shake the spot
The Foundation
You came from a long line of killers and drug dealers
Who forever smoke bud
So it's probably in your blood
a lotta love lotta hate
Yes that's the bet you make when you see a lotta cake
Now they calling me fake
Shit back they was calling me love
you try
This is not another love song
One time, hey young world
Love is yours, hey young world
'Cause love is yours young world
Young world
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Strapped down and you can't move
Can't get yourself undone I accept to lose you
You choose your on state of mind
But most are blind by the fame
My mom was like, who was the black boys you was with
I said those were my buddies
No Kevin, those were drug dealers
You niggas lack sauce hmu bitch I
poppin’ and booked it up
The car, man, you gotta look it up
I hustle drugs like me on a song, nigga
I hook it up
I shook it up and made a wish with it
Then
scared of drugs
You don't know how it feels
To be scared of love
We don't know how it feels
To be either or
So I guess that we will
Wait for it
In the end
on the road, out of state
Seven in the morning, mm, seven in the morning, mm
Seven, 7 a.m., tryna get some pape
Skippin' school to hit the road, goin' out
sharks
Boy I grew up by the lake
43rd that's right off state
We was out here on the trey
I went to hell n back
Twenty-three & one and three hot treys
Now
the sky
You see the bottom I see the top
You see some hoodlums I see Hip-Hop
You see drug dealers counting they figure
I see accountants who ain't got jobs
Forensics down bad to their stomach to watch you propel
They lost they sense of direction, Misplace compass indicate they morale
Man if Mark was drug dealer
your spine
Type of shit you hear and make you wanna go and press rewind
One of the illest realest spittas, never claim to be drug dealers for fame
But
With some gun cases pending I'm the only one that's tucking
Careless Lil' nigga so my mind state is fuck it
Told em' if we get caught this shit is not up
dreams
We ouch here
I was living life with no fear
No guidance no help here
Roll model was the drug dealers
Remember conn would come by
Little Cesar's with
ya moms
I write songs u can live by
Like a verse out of psalms
It's break bread or play dead
That's the shit that I'm on
Dark side representer like
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
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