Momma say, you making me lose pay
We stuck here,in the dirt,no way
But conflicts they keep on growing
Eight in the evening and we're up smoking
Without no reasonable doubt y'all was all on the sofa
We got acid in the air like we was pourin soda
With a gun, wish i could see him clearer
We just looking in the mirror
And three hours in the showers with the corpse
Outsidaz, and we sue in the courts
While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men
We aren't innocent, we already served our stint in the pen
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
But when we're out in public, we all just take it silently/
To shine in the public
Purple label 8 hundred
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