The things they told me, they so absurd
I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work
Something no drug will have you facing
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
And different situations
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
I think about this life i live and all the shit i'm facing
My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride
Thinking why did they have the right.
See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him
And hear what you facing, feel the humiliation,
They just know the fake me
They gotta point em out baby
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