Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered
I've done all my research and i've put in my work,
Can she be this blind to the fact that i'm seriously hurt, my name is mud? and i stem from the dirt.
Fuck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin outlawzbefore i leave, make sure everybody heard
No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
There is no where you can run your in the cell
Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel
Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra
My raps affect the darker side like sickle cell anemia,
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
My soul begins to seek, research discovered the truth uncovered and devised
Only getting high cuz we closer to hell
Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.
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