I stop and stare at the younger
Mother, o my mother!
To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the
This ain't fuckin algebra! grab that canister of money and get some new stamina/
The ones always feeling fuckin crummy
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
I'm truer than a mother fuckin statement
This mother fucker must be some gutter revolver
Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer
Thrown in a snake pit.. but ill never quit ..bitch suck a mother-fuckin dick
Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
Baffled that it's a joke to some and we're the ones that are wrong
Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone
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