The judgment day away is growing closer, on that dreaded noon,
Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing
Growing glowing pot, tastes better sparked, served hot, cops know squat.
And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
And the governor couldn’t give one fuck
The hardest part of life is growing up.
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Kids growing up to be little pricks
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.
She leave her hair in the sink
I am growing impatient
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