No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying
Or that you could ever see me and you in another light
Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book
She tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella
As you are suffering i will usher in, a new era
The innocent children, driven in the wrong division
Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them
And dying every second im living
I see the devil grinning, as if he winning
Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen
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