Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger
The replacement of the word "mother"
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
Top ranked, number one my son
The bigger the the fun
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
The weed into the bong
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Funny but unlucky that,
Where the black girls get their weaves back
Looking for them better days
The streetz is aint the safe
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