With other people, my family, my friends
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
So many problems with all our communities,
I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave
And i got too much problems to deal with
Destined to win, get respect where i live
With your problems little dick i aint the pope
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live
I've enough problems to deal with
Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit
So many problems with this game, yo we got to fix it,
And start hurting other people with verbal abuse
There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news
Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust
So much pressure on the poor with financial problems aint that pleasant
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