Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems
Decided to bag all i had and jog right home where my mother sleeps
I can always go home and look down my street
I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.
Smoked a bowl n' burned my eyebrows and went into dire shock
Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block
That crack had my feeling like i was above everybody else,
I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself
Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed
I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.
I had a lotta strugglin, check my environment
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap
Prepare for a heart attack when i crack you rappers with my rap pack/
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