Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall
Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall
But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams
Look at me left foot right foot through these streets
But we got off on the wrong foot
Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good
Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll
Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll
We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
Hell tried to grasp it but it survived that 300 foot fall.
Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball
Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,
Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
Put my foot in your casket
I got some fire and shit
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