Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers
If i sent my dad letters
Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck
Randy don't always talk about money and drug
A pussy and a crotch, rapper and astronaut!
I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop
Here i go again, falling in love
Cussin' pussy and status,
Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance
Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
But now we must get money and stay from drug
Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup
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