U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/
They asking me what i wear, i think ysl is how it spelt
Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear
I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.
Young roy the fuckin man
So part of the plan
Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt
I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared
I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life
Man i got my education from a book of life'
I'm doing shit i never might of did
The book that you wrote, i defaced it,
And everybody's having sex
Rockin dragon ball z short sets
Book of eli, i just came to fill my water jug
From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
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