Motherfuckers say that i'm foolish i only talk about jewels
Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials
Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit
That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?
Saw puff, i was finna' speak
Talk shit about the clique,
Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit
Instead i'm here with kid to spit the truth and talk about it
I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
Trying to talk about the problems, and still i ask for help,
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question
That shit they talk about, keep sayin' the area's rough,
Together all the timethought it was true love
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