And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,
Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
If you were living life and being respected, would you take off?
And not a single day goes by
That got your mother high
But thats the life of a human being
Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping
And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!
Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
And i would beat 'em every single minute, week, every night,
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