Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,
Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through
Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you
We told you this through and through,
This nation's peace sent here to run you
I know somtimes things get rough but you will make it through
Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you
And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit
And get a hall pass for this class-act shit
And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
No body to stay true but shiva seems to pull through
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
My home girl told me i got an issue
I've hit the ceiling of what i will go through
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