Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace
Just the scissors and the razor blades and many of the bodies,
White america said i'd be doing 25 to life
But many suffer other in case of my knife
See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows
Too many of you whinny kids coming off as assholes,
So bare with me im many types of cray.
All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play
Puts chains all over your heart and treats you like a slave of many
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city
It's broken yet happy, flashy with colors of it's other personality
‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,
Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs
Or the shutters till your head pops reddish colors.
And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders
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