In a room full of people so much is being said,
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
I believed in a higher being.
I was born to do the damn thing
I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone
Raising two kids, her lifes being overthrown
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
If i'm faced with a struggle tomorrow, i'll walk around it,
Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit
Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,
After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment
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