Damn, it's already Got everything I but I feel hollow Everybody me buying bottles I think that I could take another swallow I be frontin but I think got a problem I look it's on myself I've been soft but never Knowing I could do better, an asshole's easier Ridin like I got some kind of control media But as as I control my inner doors I'm safe Saw my mom, she recognize her son's face Gotta get back on track and that's Entitled to your own opinion but not own facts Gotta celebrate life, not words, stacks Of money you take with you and it all go black line like my cellphone tapped The life that I'm livin got me thinkin like
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Slow down brother, you in a rush for? Do you really wanna know what's on the side of the door? like that Thinkin that Slowly roll, you do it big or much small Do you really wanna know on the other side of the door?
Damn, already tomorrow And she about to a baby, precious cargo 13 but she having problems Now she to the path and have it hard yo she get she fiend she beat 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 for a father figure she givin up the goods Pretty young with a self-esteem Been gone down the drain and by her dreams turned around 1-80 degrees Knocked up, she be out there getting degrees Boy it's scary that she dropped out of to carry Fell apart, she won't even know who the daddy Kinda to say that she a Maury Povich No playin now, mom she with poetry
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