Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
The little engine that could, this little nigga is good
Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying
And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying
I dont belive in marriages no children no wife
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,
One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers
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