Leaving her behind i admit left me wishing i would die.
I told her all about how we been living a lie
Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
From jacob's ladder following me from behind, blood stained disguise,
So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times
By god, slow grind
She clutched me from behind
Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead
These cops trippin' now they want me dead
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
While young thugs still running away from the cops
But shit, get me, i gotta story, follow me, call the cops
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
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