Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
Until it reaches onto your cortex,
My words stick to your cortex and they can't be shook
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
My cerebral cortex is magical
Stuck between his cortex, with a little cancer
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
600 volts just might hit right into your cortex
When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz
600 volts just might hit right into your cortex
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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