Always turning red like a chinese tomato
I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Quick turning into that cocky kid
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
A shelter he can call home when there's no turning back
Slowly getting shredded turning your skin to leather,
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
And turning our people to light, through prisms
They start turning psychotic
Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,
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