The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today
Someone bring a dustpan in, the weak are getting swept away
It's getting graphic, you too young to know the rest
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,
An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now
Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
I'm getting emotionless someone give me a heart
I scream at night for someone to find
Pay my haters not too much mind
Getting hard to describe.
My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride
Someone always getting shot, the killer doesn't get caught
On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
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