I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Just dreamy young boy and i'll always be
They gotta point em out baby
And i know - there'll never be peace
Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,
I was young and running wild,
Money back on my mind
I seem to love these whips - a white
Im being pulled left and right
Living young and wild and free
I’m a hustla, baby
Young gifted and black born to win
Look, they gon' love me for my ambition
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