Lyrics:
left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em
Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand
Murdering children and burying bodies
They try to protect us by spraying the shotties
I'm screaming the names of the kids that they murdered
They tell me
to homicide
My city's full of gangbangers and drive-by's
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young
But still a victim of the 12 gauge
My memories
up to a trunk, then put it on DVD
My niggas punchin' so hard, get you a PPP
I got that shit in cash, bitch, you usin' EBT
That nigga cappin' out
giants
Who tearing my skin until I fight 'em
I am what I am, and that's arrogant person
If you offer to give me power I will prolly abuse it
I been
a rude awakenin', by ignorin', I pull the signs
Why did I give you the keys to authorize shit on my behalf?
Now, I'm scarred and mortified
What did I
to pass around disks
Got em paying for my mix
I've been scrawling raw wit
Since the crayons as a kid
Til I started sipping liquor
To escape out the grit
I
and my side the campaign
And quick to leave a motherfucker
Flat with no brains
I call her Snow White like a kid on cocaine
’Cause she balls harder than
I get to the top?
They telling me
Hell no!
Well I think I'm going to prove my worth
By chewing the beat up on every song
Truth talking on through all
'em go
All the women in my past got kids now, It's crazy
Not in a bad way but when I see that shit, It change me
We growing up, My niggas and I out here
into my kid he'll take your girl
Probably do some crazy shit that'll make me fucking hurl
I'ma raise fucking army gun toting other levels
They be rag
blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself and niggas run they mouths like auctions
To streets my brother
Fefe's my brother
And we stay on point like a fucking
make money I'm bout this
You can tell just by my net worth
I snap on em no tool brand
You push weight that's cool man
I'm gone put a birdie in a mule van
and inspire the youth
Give my people the truth
Be sure to spread some positivity when I'm in the booth
Even when I'm in the coupe
And the kids handing me water
give a fuck or care at All
Tell em Free my niggas
Tell the cops Free my niggas
Tell the judge to Free my
Tell C.O to Free my niggas
Tell the cops Free my
CRITICAL
TRADED MY ONYX FOR STEELIX
GOT TWO ROUND MY NECK
I GUESS I COLLECT MINERALS
SACRIFICED TWO OF MY CARDS TO SUMMON HER
MY ROMANCE WAY TOO CHEMICAL
I
swear Rick flair done shot em
Giving thanks to my connect if you play chess you move the globe
If I ever got more than I normally get it was sold
Gotta
pants ain't got no pockets
I got invasive thoughts, why can't I drop em
And I made this song cause my brain sound like this
Why the fuck you think I'm
shouldn't be even did that
Cause you my baby motha, and I'm a always hit that
Give a hell what you say (You don't)
I ain't never gon go away (You won't)
modern man
Body counts increase by thousands by the hour
The sniper on reserve blastin hots from the water tower
Absorbin' energy from the sun MC's run
My
the heat up by the big dog (but I don't wanna hold you back)
Nigga gotta get this dough (I just wanna live my life)
Nigga gotta get this dough (Live your
so special
Then I grew up and made
'Em know that I only had one objective
And my thoughts ain't that defective
I like to keep it sporadic
When I be
to order
He was acutely ignored by this rude fat dude covering all corners
But when he was about to give up, ending his night out
A gorgeous woman said hi,
to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass
Hard on 'em pimp yeah I work the task
And when they
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