A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/
I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded
Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Raising a kid on your own
Far away from home
Have a kid, have disease
4-3... yea, remember that please
All these ugly hoes say they a base god
And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot
Shit with our whole family
Telling themselves they ugly
Here i come ,rap is gettin ugly so game to give it a facelift
If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
You know me and my whole squad we so committed
And make that mess a hit,just a blessed kid,
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