Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Im just trying to stay in line, with sign that my life is slipping
I try to keep my vibes good, but its hard when your living in the hood,
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good
With so many others still stuck in the hood
Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
But really i'm trying to shine light on the corruption in this life
All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood
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