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Yeah, uh

All the in my hood
Popping now
high they get by, it's gettin' worse now
You gotta 'em put them
Guns and the percs
new jails got ten yards in
'Em and that's first down, uh
And I ain't come to preach
I just had to say
'Cause I'm the one with the
Youngin' gotta quarter
He tryna into Meech
Ain't had no
He's had to learn from the
I used to be a honor student, damn
Then I to a beast
The time I seen a nigga get
Some on his sneaks
He had on Air Max 93s but was
in the street
His cryin',
That there's a to me, oh Lord
The shit I'm doin' for my
I get an Award
I used to sell Reggie, how'
I get to the
I take a shot if I miss I'm on boards
Ain't quittin' no more, like give me some
We Old Navy it felt like Christian Dior
Was broke but rich in soul
Was we really poor?
Was we really that
'Cause we a gun
And nigga in my
carryin' one
'Cause we had of
Our got to bury her son
I'm speakin' to you as a
As as they come, uh
Gunshots sound music
out the Buick
Why you be a shooter?
Mama me not to do it but I did it
Now I'm locked up in a
Callin' like I shouldn't have did it
Watch my dream in an instant
I'm on a posin' for the picture
I'm going for my prom or somethin'
Like I ain't facing time or
for these niggas like that shit
Ain't hurt my mom or
one gon' get me commissary
Or even buy me
it all fall down
I can y'all now
if I hit your phone
That won't get me
so many different times
These niggas did me
Shit that's the reason that I did this

Shit we was kids used to on the step
A couple years later we
With the of death
I was years old
I got my on the Tec
I first touched it
That shit gave me a
My homie's I'm like "Maybe we next"
That just made me a
Knowin' the smoke my
it just made me upset
Made me a man I was five
When God gave me my
Go to court with a court
And he won't say
Now it's you the state
And you got no cake
Jail overpopulated they ain't got no
I know a youngin' got murked
get to drive no Wraith
But he in hearse on the way to
I his mom gon' faint
she smell like embalmment fluid
Cologne all on her
Pastor said he you home, she goin' crazy
When they that casket all in the ground
Who save me?
How could you me?
When I'm tryna stay alive and just
And them odds
niggas die by twenty-five
When I stop fearin' for my
When I decide to change my
And tokin'
smoke the pain away
They us up for smoking
Put 'em on
Lock you up if you ain't
of the system
Like a rain drop in the
closin' all the schools and
All the prisons open

See comin' from where I from
We had to the streets
Beat the system, beat racism, beat
And now we it through
All that we at the