When i get stressed i just show violence
Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns
In the car with a gun,
They had a hell of a run
I go through phases of violence
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
Combine violence, silence, phonetics
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit
I'll stop the violence, you left me crying just leave the streets quiet,
It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard
Bitch ill heal your symptoms when life ends stop the violence and start
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