'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
''still standin, still sandin'' what the fuck
Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress
And i'm a just take another guess
What the fuck happened to me?
I came up hungry
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,
Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks
Lets come up to my city
What the fuck happened to me?
Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites
Fuck all the blacks and fuck all the motherfuckin whites
100 miles and running, wale, catch dubs
Got thugs after me like the bloods,
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