My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
I shot my dad in the face
But i know i see better days
Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom
Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,
It's no longer a new jack city
It used to get to me, to the old me
When i used to play outside with my brother in september
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
To livin in a house with food my stomach
I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet
And put together a million march for some gangsta shit
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
I used to eat more than my actual hunger
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