Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,
Yo i rap for brothers dying in the streets while most rappers talk about
Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,
I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit
That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
All that talk about change, and shit still remains the same
I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud
What the fuck is this asshole here to really talk about
Dont talk about me jus worry about you......
Don't you worry, just keep movin boo
If he does my soul to keep
Talk shit about the clique,
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