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What the is up? I'm in haugh
And Violent J is tell a story
So sit your ass down the fuck
And get stoned,

Well, I'm wakin' up so early, 'cuz I knew this day come
My passed out with an empty bottle of rum
Although she's been gone long, I do not miss my
And he's a sorry fuck, so there's nothin' in the

My little starvin', hungry and sick
'Cuz nobody comin' by the house givin' free shit
So we gettin' kinda skinny and my brother's almost
Got no chose but for milk and bread

Stepped out the house for the time in two years
my neighbor hood, it ain't really good
Lay up in my bedroom after night
I hear screams, zombies shootin' and

But now I am and I'm walkin' down Jefferson
With a bag of money back, I understand
How the world can be full of so evil doers
I can hear 'em underneath me in the

Keep seein' shit out the of my eyes
lookin' over my back, I didn't realize
Where I was goin', I didn't bother anybody
Accidentally stepped on a dead

Hey motherfucker, watch the fuck you're goin'
I might be dead, but I'll kick ass

So I apologized but he still had to talk
So I stepped over his face and kept
And here is the of my story that gets really scary
Had to walk down Military

I can see the crackheads in the trees
Lookin' for some change, lookin' for some
Everythin' seemed to quiet as I walked the block
I got hit with a rock

Can't really tell I musta been out for quite a
when I woke up my nanny coat was outta style
And the crackheads took my money in a dash
And ripped off my arm in the

But that shit, I still gots another hand
So I can get the shit for my little man
And I'm a with my nuts hangin' out
I ain't scared, but is where it gets weird

Factories, toxic waste, and
They strange affects on the animals
In my neighborhood, and get a lot bigger
Like the giant rat that on my back

I'm like a maniac all through the ghetto zone
And it's steady bites out my nug bone
Wrestlin' around, found his tail, so I bit it
it ripped off my leg and broke with it

Tried to catch up, but I move quick enough
This trip to the store straight fuckin' me up
But that's okay, the store's straight down the block
So I hop

And it seems all as I look up in the sky
I see the waitin' on me to die
But I made it to the so fuck all you hoes
Be 'bout the sign hmm,

Picked up a mailbox, threw it threw the
'Cuz I'm a get my shit so all y'all
Took a of bread and a carton of the shelf
Even a Faygo, two-liter for myself

Walked out the store like a G that's when I
The click-click of a boss bird
The store owner he like a beanee
That's why he didn't see a problem buckin' me

Blew my head off my shoulders
Didn't say nothin', get buck
But I got say, I made it home in a beat
Nobody fucks a head rollin' down the street

Now I think about it, I was full man out
Now I'm a head with a of bread in my mouth
up the stair, I knock on the door with my chin
Eh, yo, man, won't ya let me in

You believe it was good to see my little brother
Eh, you the milk, you dumb motherfucker
Locked the behind because I'm back on route
to the store and I'm out