Cause i break it out a lot
My brother need a new job
You left way before i reached a breakthrough,
The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you
Left everyone trembling and remembering about what i've done
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
I mean shit, half my senior class done went and got arrested/
Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men
Man the only fuckin thing left for me is a buck twenty, half a g and this fuckin pen."
Get you ready for your new job
You know i am not gon stop
Sneak up on attack
You left for a year came back
Say a word and you done for
And you ain't gotta go to war
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