Doing time in the pen and your gram's old
Ever thought that your life was being controlled
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
Had a lot of haters and i've hated every single one
Given her the tlc i'll never creep then
And strange to think that i'm single again
Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
You're taking life for granted well i'm just being candid
I wanna scream and shout every single fucking song i've written
Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen
And if you don't not a single fuck was given
I want to fight the music on this one
And makes progress every single time the sunsets
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
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