What if y'all grew up watchin' the pimps, thieves, prostitutes,
Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth
Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools
He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,
This the district where politicians is fucking goons
Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,
On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,
Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules
He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
As i seenobody cares about my history
Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!
And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,
But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules
While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
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