Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens
My city's culture to the game now in existence
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
#pg-13, rhymes are a #beast, looking at #beauty,
Tell my children don't worry, i'll be back in a flash
'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path
I need you in my life
Sky high, iced out paradise
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took
So here i am at the store for some chips
Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills
Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle
Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,
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