This is for the kids who live in ghettoes and their broken homes,
At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes
Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash
I'm building my name up, not building up cash
Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building
Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living
It ain't where i been
Im building a foundation
Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes
I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes
Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes
Physical , emotional and mental abuse/ combination of those
To dual-earner comfortable households in suburban homes,
If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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