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As a child I felt lonely and
Low cash from a wealthless
I'll a wino, and rob him for his last penny
days around my way we didn't find many
Momma said that I was outta talkin smack
cords to this young nigga's black back
A juvenile, thirteen, now I'm up
to cry, I don't wanna get fucked up
Fifty push ups a strain on my young
I paint the pictures that I for a sleeveless
I see my only supervised when she cry
She said my baby brother's comin he far behind
Somebody me how I ended up like this
I wait for God to give me strength, fight this
I refuse to bend 'cause I'm young and wild
Do or die that's this nigga's rough style
They'll never me

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My soul will be free before they me

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I hit the full grown, momma's gone now
Had a heart attack I'm on my own now
My boots and my state green all I own
And a desire for a microphone
I see my little man tiah me wit a burner
Any coincidence I'm feeling nat turner
stick ups in thirty days they see me comin
Everybody on the block and start runnin
A old lady told me baby boy calm
But in vietnam war I got to bomb now
My cash was up a somethin, somethin, takin shake
I blasted reddie at the weedgate and took his
'cause I came a long way, in a short time
And I'm to die tryin to get mine
niggas think I'm cool wit 'em, guess what
Them in for a shock 'cause I'm fucked up
You'll find me

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I got a little now I'm selling weight
White out navigator, tight straight
I got the butter soft watch a video
Stag a lee, in the city knows
I make my and I'm checkin how my work's moving
is picking up nice, life is improving
I got the baddest bird in brooklyn, she six
She keep a eye on my house, my youngsters
I got my honey on the side she don't about
I'm on my way to see her now, I'm a her out
I pull up to see her in the door waiting
Shorty fine like a porn masturbating
She said, "daddy are you hungry, you like to eat
Would you let me rub back, can I kiss your feet"
I told her, "baby make the bed I need rest"
She me down until I fell asleep, God bless
I see my momma with my eyes closed, kinda
Time to wake up and touch something, outta
White clouds with the I hear the music
What the hell is going on here I'm to lose it
Momma why you talking to me like you right
She said, "son you outta focus now, clear"
She said, "your life'll be a milestone for
Because your layin in the bed that you son"
Look how found me