[j] jeez, jesus is jabbin' my junk in justice juries.
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
Cuz if i get high of that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is grass!!!
Im the only young j d-o
We believed in you
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
At 36 yrs old she is way to young to go home.
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
Like j-j-j-mont, but next time she utters
Because there ain't no coming back from that
This kid is trash i'm done letting him have it
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