Smokin' bowls of dope and coke, our noses are infected soon,
On the way to his house i got in the unlocked door and went straight to his room
All the women say my name, at the same damn time
School and friends and kittens like i did when i was nine
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
I go to my mates and his front doors a gate
Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home
When i got home all i heard was my mom moan and groan
I got out of the deep end and said to her that i was leaving
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret
I pulled out my mace and sprayed freddy in the face
Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
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