Lifestyles of the young and the broke
Maybe i should just give up all hope
Give us the spirit of mandela
And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha
What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit
Cause i am the sickest.. so i hope you get it, cause i ain't gon give it
Clever and never surrender my hope
New canvas she need a new stroke
Purposely chasing us
Where i'm from they is ruthless
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
But the good die young and bad slow so i hope u die fuckin slow cause uve made us feel so fuckin low
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
She dang near broke her back to give us what we had,
I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat
Maybe i should just give up all hope
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