Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood
And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book
I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin
And i’m talkin, passenger action
Double m self made we forever rich
Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch
The demon inside giving me life, i always dance with the devil im rolling the dice.
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad
Im rolling into compton, unknown and forgotten, with the sign caution, on my back,
I was rolling down the pavement with the bass up,
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Epic, they used to feed me detours
Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush
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