Their what i call family and a place called home.
You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own
Now, i really doubt a single emcee could have much of an impact/
Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
I feel like i'm a disgrace to my family,
But now that i'm here, i have to say it's been a long journey
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Cos now i have websites to write on and not just a pad and pen
And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then
She going to borrow some money
Now i'm missin my family
For setting up traps
Now i have other plans
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