They tryin to say that i don't care
Home was never sweet when i was there
I want to go back to when eminem was slim
So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin
When i was young i was told that shit was whack
Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black
It all started few weeks ago when i was lost
Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft
What we gotta do to survive
When i was on the rise
Shoulda known i was alone when my pain worsened
Understand and overstand, gucci mane in overland
And he didn't die when i was young - god forbid
Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit
I remember the days when this was beginning
I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
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