Striving, working nine to five with no health care
As to who owns this and who goes where
And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
Don't worry just done get inside
Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,
Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,
Who said its all hard work and no play?
Oh i gotta face the day
And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud
This goes out to smokers with a roach who get doped out
Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit
Who ever thought the young boy would turn around and do it?
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