Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game
Radiation bursts and you cant hold back the pain
I wish it was still back then and the drugs never happened
I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk
She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe
What's left except drinkin', doin' drugs to drown your sorrow,
See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way
The misery comes back and the walls crash halfway
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.
My criteria ain't even that serious
Thats enough lost in lust of the love
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
And in love with her, lets have sex
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