Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown
Marking me down for a small silly mistake
Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape
When he came home, battered from a bar fight.
Girl i don’t want to rush tonight
See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen
I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine
Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed
Round & round/ town boy/ but my pops is from detroit\
And tell me why would we just think about
From chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out.
Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard
Like a small garage in your backyard
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