Hold your applause until the ceremony end
They have no food, and they sleep on the cement
I never fit in with them light skins
No....u cant handle these weapons!
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.
I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team
And if u tryna sip then u kno i got the lean
Coz u ain't got no use
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime
U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..
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