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Buccaneers of rugged gear, fuck a fear
One, just year one, I've thuggin' here, yeah
Whole shit is ours, you in awe, please get involved
This is war, walk around a frame blaze up in this jawn
Behind prison walls, nigga lickin' balls,
Different cause, stricted
Damn if I don't break up in the mall, prison yard, prison
No principal, detention on your and all
Commissary missing your sibling's paw
Uncle Tom, please don't make my long
Granted I did was wrong
Pigs don't show remorse if you it all
Missing ma, hope that she don't miss the
Admitted that she'll never visit, like the hard headed listen, Lord
So me how the fuck I'm supposed to eat?
If the richer's richer, the poor's growing weak
My brother up in the streets, may he rest in peace
Niggas got heat like T, get it cheap
Flacko how you been, where you at? I've been back
Relax place down my thinking cap, scratch my nigga neck
Hitta chtta chat, this and that, diplomats
I'm missing Max, wish that they could bring the nigga back

I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I still too
And I hold back, thoughts running through my
Did I it up, did I fuck it up?

like I lace up my boots and call my troops lately
Traded all my rap for all my suits lately
I'm 26 but I've been in my youth lately
Pull my wisdom, but I still spit it like my ache me
Duck shots, mother fuck cops, what a blood
All I gots my and my balls and my one cock
Pause, bug shots fly, my young died
Passed from a stray, from some fake tough guy
Now the kind of story that should make doves cry
Fuck that, this the story that should thugs cry
Dry your eyes older sis, held 'em close, 'em switch
Gave 'em in the midst of all of this
Ain't too late to pause or

I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running my head
Did I fuck it up, did I it up?
I wonder, in my bed
Am I too young, am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts through my head
Did I fuck it up, did I it up?
I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my
Did I fuck it up, did I it up?