Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
I guess now you know what i went through as a child
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
And that child support still isnt paid yet
All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child
I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
My bitches fuck me good
Thats what child support did,
Secret society all we ask is trust
An atheist to a christian in one second
Now wait just one cotton pickin' second
8 in the morning when that street clock bust
My home girl told me i got an issue
Patience child. i smile upon you.
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