The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week
Then during the next week or two
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
But now i'm in high school
Comes to fine out you was only there for a week
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed
Let me have it your rhymes are mine from last week
I say what my mind speak
Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,
I’m way harder than the concrete
Fresh outta school but only for the week,
Knees week, arms are sturdy
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
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