Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
I went back to my old neighborhoods, they made me think about it,
Hold your applause until the ceremony end
I think it was a story about my best friend
Can to fight for what you think is right cuz it all about getting to da big stage
And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange
See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke
Think about it in the mean time i'm a smoke this dope,
That don't matter if you really think about it.
Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
You hold the nine and cock it, think about ending shit right here,
And you cute, shorty; let's get low
Cus now im think about mo doe
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