Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song
Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Reflecting on our troubles is what heals us, and the past, it hurts,
Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats
Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets
Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone
Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong
The troubles in the system have arisen, i must share,
They be on that water here, put a couple in the air
They say love is the slowest form of suicide
Told the boy to put all his troubles aside
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Mid-state and green it seems, is where all my niggaz be
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