Oh, i was raised by the stop sign
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.
See, most sites will give me three and a half
Out of this coviction of feelings
Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live
See, where i come from is hard
Your yard, full of pieces of lard
Of the book of your life
We hustle to survive
I do the right thing
Feeling, of appealing
Ass shots is a plus
Raybands...hide the face of,
There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are
Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far
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