You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha
If your problems swell and swelter, will your politicians help yah?
Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big
Flip on yah tv and all you gonna get is static
Tryna be all insightful despite the frightful fate yah
My momma a og which makes me a don dada
I remember,yah, it was saturday
I suggest you stay away from the factory
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick
At age eight, it wasn't hate that filled yah, it was yah uncle's dick,
Money got me excited, i'm coming four or five times
Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes
I remember dates, times
Wale they call me tiger stripes
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