Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation
Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation
But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast
Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand
Walk that body, talk that body
My mom and pops didn't want me
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
I seem to love these whips - a white
And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
If i got all y'all, there won't be no sense in cheating
I'm my own human being and i wish you could be seeing
But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time
But it’s hard to believe with all this poverty and crime,
And if i continue rapping, then you raps "will never happen"
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
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