The blacks with the gays, man it's two bad troubles,
I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles
Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack
Luxury life, results living bad
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
Too bad cause he's broken inside man
Too bad cause he's broken inside man
Can you picture my specific plan
Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back
It's actually disastrously bad
Pushing in my mama van
Im that man, ima the man
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
Bet i'm heavy with that
Told me whats good and bad
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