Damn, it's already Got everything I want but I feel Everybody round me bottles I don't think that I could take another I be frontin but I think I've got a Until I look on myself I've been soft but never Knowing I could do better, being an easier Ridin like I got some kind of control media But as long as I control my inner doors I'm Saw my mom, she ain't recognize her son's Gotta get on track and that's that Entitled to your own opinion but not own facts Gotta life, not words, just stacks Of money you can't with you and it all go black Private like my cellphone tapped The life that I'm livin got me thinkin like
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Slow down brother, fuck you in a for? Do you really wanna know on the other side of the door? Thinkin like Thinkin that Slowly roll, you could do it big or small Do you really wanna know what's on the other of the door?
Damn, it's tomorrow And she to have a baby, precious cargo 13 but she started having Now she send to the path and have it yo Everything she get she fiend she and followed by the stress Didn't had nobody in to tell her bout sex No love at home, had to find it when she Looking for a father she givin up the goods young thing with a self-esteem Been gone down the drain and long by her Life turned around 1-80 up, she should be out there getting degrees Boy it's scary that she out of highschool to carry Fell apart, she won't even know who the baby Kinda safe to say that she a Povich No playin now, mom she steady with
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