Working hard for our families till theirs nothing left in our lungs
Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts
Nah bro, that crap is just for nerds
Singing my life with his words
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
I dont mind working hard just like the energizer
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
I used to turn to churches for help but it wasn't working,
Someway, somehow nigga feeling
Just proceeding with your life, working and breeding
Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives
That 53% of whites are working class with stereotypes?
Going for the belt like the number one contender
This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter
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