We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail
Spending too much time having rocks for sale
Ive been having these thoughts
I let you know you dealing with dogs
Killers walk free, countries having civil wars,
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
I will never be done i'm having too much fun
Have you with professional killas, chasing hits
Never meeting his true love, having kids,
Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity
That was closest to me having a family
Or having each individual nerve attacked?
When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back
Since when was having dreams a crime?/
If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime
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