These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.
I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good
How about the issues of the uneducated
Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,
Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood
I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look
Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show
Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,
With so many others still stuck in the hood
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
Lobsters and shrimp im good
I don't live in the hood
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