Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples
I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
And now your best friend's having kids
The savage with the statics
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
There are times when you'll need someone
The bigger the the fun
Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,
A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/
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