I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad
About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins
Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence
A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school
Sitting on a tree, because we were so free
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow
If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
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