Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
Let's pretend he was a kid people were able to raise,
And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started
I'm harder than a pastor's dick when he sees the average kid
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
He was coppin' hits and poppin' cris, he was a rocker kid,
I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
He was just a kid but ranked the best soldier,
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Would look at us all the time
Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t
You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty
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