But yet i have so much to say
Momma say, you making me lose pay
I hated goin' home. i just missed you so much.
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
No one believes what i really have become
And last but not least please don't tell no one
Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest
Just one of the many problems on my long list
But she forgot about the golden rule
Pissed of so much i could have lifted and flip my school,
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
We have so much in common, starting at the feet
No time for that so i just have to stay with the beat
Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
So much pressure on the poor with financial problems aint that pleasant
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