Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend
What i do, through and through and
I'm definitely in a class of my own
Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
Racism, sexuality, religion and murder
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,
Cuz i lived there my whole life
Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
Take her back to where i live
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
Lived in the poverty with the robbers, he's like a boxer, bitch,
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
All we got now is crime, death, sickness, and poverty,
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