Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well
Moms was living in that place she called hell
The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate
Let em marinate, you forever late
Is it a place where the pay sucks less?
Spending her time with him i guess
Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,
Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
And its gone to hell, personality's all over the place
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
The fourth one, i like to kick around
Find a place to park were inspiration is found
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