Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will
I said man i dont get you / you rather be a man stuck in the gutter un critical/
From the gutter to the roof
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
I keep it grimey and gutter,my style remind me of the mothership
& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen
Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none
Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen
Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall
You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall
We gotta get back to what really matters
I came from underneath the dirt, eatin worms,
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