But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different
Time of need, just like the walls around me they start to bleed, and
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
When it comes to shiva and me its a scary scene with good deeds
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
When i'm down she helps me up and tells me to be brave
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Down to smoke when i got kicked out and when my heart through a shredder
Time to pick up our cross, show what we got to the lost, yes we telling and
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
Pull my wand out and those tricks get on they knees (ta da!)
The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha
Til they time come, and that time's up
I love you though i'll still fuck
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,
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