And i'mma show you how the south was won
When life is too good to carry on
And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book
Just who am i to be living life so good?
Life would be so good id escape from this fucking crap
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
Til they're as good as d12's kon artis
A fun chick its nothin to break funds with
Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes
If you want a good life then you need confess
Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five
How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,
I'm a demon child. and maybe someday i'll be good but that's in the after life.
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison
Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.
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