The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
So if i do call it's just a check
Or even fucking cutting in bed/
Grandpops gets shot when he's asleep in bed
Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead
I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed
You got pets? me too: mine are dead
Code red, which means you go red
Every night i go to bed,
Well shit... she bled, on the bed,
Finished mean done, and done mean dead
Laying live souls on your damn death bed,
The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead
He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot
They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop
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