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Yeah, uh

All the in my hood
percs now
Gettin' they get by, it's gettin' worse now
You gotta tell 'em put
Guns and the down
Them new got ten yards in
'Em and that's your down, uh
And I ain't here to preach
I had to say somethin'
'Cause I'm the one with the
gotta quarter ounce
He tryna into Meech
had no daddy
He's had to learn from the
I used to be a roll student, damn
Then I turned to a
The first time I seen a get
Some blood on his
He had on Air Max 93s but was
Slumped in the
His cryin',
That there's a sign to me, oh
The shit I'm doin' for my
I won't get an
I used to Reggie, damn how'
I get to the
I a shot if I miss I'm gettin' on boards
quittin' no more, like give me some more
We went Old it felt like Christian Dior
Was dead broke but in soul
Was we really that
Was we really dumb?
we carry a gun
And every in my
carryin' one
'Cause we had of
Our mamas got to her son
I'm to you as a prophet
As rare as come, uh
Gunshots sound music
Hangin' out the
Why you be a shooter?
told me not to do it but I did it
Now I'm locked up in a
Callin' mama like I have did it
Watch my shatter in an instant
I'm on a visit posin' for the
Like I'm going for my or somethin'
Like I ain't facing or somethin'
Ride for these niggas like that
Ain't my mom or somethin'
Only one get me commissary
Or buy me somethin'
When it all down
I can y'all now
Even if I hit phone
That won't get me
Seen so many different
These did me wrong
that's the reason that I did this song

Shit we was used to play on the step
A couple years we flirtin'
With the angel of
I was years old
I got my on the Tec
When I first it
That shit me a rush
My dying I'm like "Maybe we next"
just made me a threat
Knowin' the niggas my
Daddy it made me upset
me a man shit I was five
When God me my test
Go to court a court appointed
And he say object
Now you against the state
And you got no cake
Jail overpopulated they got no space
I know a youngin' that got
get to drive no Wraith
But he in on the way to church
I know his mom faint
she smell like embalmment fluid
Cologne all on her
said he sendin' you home, she goin' crazy
When drop that casket all in the ground
Who save me?
How you blame me?
When I'm tryna stay alive and survive
And beat them
niggas die by twenty-five
When I stop fearin' for my
When I to change my mind
And stop
smoke the pain away
They us up for smoking
Put 'em on
Lock you up if you ain't
Victims of the
a rain drop in the ocean
They closin' all the and
All the prisons open

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