The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Haven't shaven for #weeks feel like i'm fading no #sleep,
On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets
Gentrification, rent just keeps raising in days and in weeks,
So 3 weeks later, after school i was looking for my supposedly best friend
Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend
Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck
Waiting for me to fuck up
3 times, show me your peace sign
I drink for weeks at a time
You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening
2 weeks later you show up missing
I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave
The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.
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