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(Talk) and it
Verse1- Drugs in my
put family business in the street my mouth closed
parents always had a job I went without clothes
even they might have been a couple seasons old
Now its mode
keeping speak in code
like I"m fresh from
Dollars rising up some high notes
better find you wanna die foe
or die
like a coward , my louder
then a kwayaski a growler
In my Monte I'm a
Rest in Peace to my cuz I'm trying make you
You know times hard wilder
my way these lil niggas sniff heroin powder
hard to up around all these junkies on downers
In our sweat and tears the govt drown us
VH1 Bojangle us
only queens holding crowns up
I'm sick to my stomach I medication
that's why cigarillos separated
a family during a hurricane devastation
from your bullshit I'm
the Jim Crow
You can always see me on all ten