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Yeah, uh

All the in my hood
percs now
Gettin' high get by, it's gettin' worse now
You tell 'em put them
Guns and the percs
new jails got ten yards in
'Em and that's your down, uh
And I come here to preach
I had to say somethin'
'Cause I'm the one the reach
gotta quarter ounce
He tryna turn Meech
Ain't had no
He's had to learn the streets
I to be a honor roll student, damn
Then I to a beast
The first time I seen a get
blood on his sneaks
He had on Air Max 93s but was
Slumped in the
His cryin',
there's a sign to me, oh Lord
The shit I'm doin' for my
I won't get an
I used to Reggie, damn how'
I get to the
I take a if I miss I'm gettin' on boards
Ain't no more, like give me some more
We went Old Navy it felt Christian Dior
Was broke but rich in soul
Was we really poor?
Was we really dumb?
we carry a gun
And nigga in my
carryin' one
'Cause we had of
Our mamas got to her son
I'm speakin' to you as a
As rare as come, uh
Gunshots like 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' mama like I shouldn't did it
my dream shatter in an instant
I'm on a visit posin' for the
Like I'm going for my prom or
Like I ain't facing time or
Ride for niggas like that shit
Ain't my mom or somethin'
Only one get me commissary
Or even buy me
When it all fall
I can y'all now
Even if I hit your
That won't get me
so many different times
These niggas did me
Shit the reason that I did this song

Shit we was kids to play on the step
A years later we flirtin'
With the angel of
I was years old
I got my on the Tec
I first touched it
That shit gave me a
My homie's dying I'm "Maybe we next"
That just me a threat
the niggas smoke my
Daddy it made me upset
Made me a man I was five
When God me my test
Go to with a court appointed
And he won't say
Now it's you against the
And you got no cake
Jail they ain't got no space
I a youngin' that got murked
Ain't get to no Wraith
But he in hearse on the way to
I his mom gon' faint
When she like embalmment fluid
all on her baby
Pastor said he sendin' you home, she crazy
When they drop that casket all in the
Who save me?
How could you me?
When I'm stay alive and just survive
And them odds
niggas die by twenty-five
When I stop fearin' for my
When I decide to my mind
And tokin'
Tryna the pain away
They lock us up for
Put 'em on
Lock you up if you perfect
Victims of the
Like a rain drop in the
They all the schools and
All the prisons open

See from where I come from
We had to beat the
Beat the system, beat racism, poverty
And now we made it
All that we at the