And die in an unsightly way
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Me from all the trials and tribulations coming my way the devil tried to tempt me
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion
Diagnosed with lifes trials and tribulations,
Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
Take her back to where i live
You and joe bros for life
Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew
What would life be without an obstacle to stall you?/
An expression of obsession with life, just a little bit
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
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