Good kids make bad grown ups
But with the thug life comes
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
Treated like dirt, living like a thug
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
And cash money supermarket like seth,
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried
Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed
I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
Heard you gotta be a thug
They just don't give a fuck
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Capitalistic mental, money and cash is still sick essential,
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