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

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

My little brother's starvin', and sick
'Cuz ain't nobody comin' by the house givin' free
So we gettin' skinny and my brother's almost dead
Got no other chose but for and bread

out the house for the first time in two years
'Cuz my neighbor hood, it ain't really
Lay up in my night 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 don't
How the world can be full of so evil doers
I can 'em underneath me in the sewers

Keep shit out the corner of my eyes
Steady lookin' my back, I didn't realize
Where I was goin', I didn't wanna anybody
Accidentally on a dead body

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

So I apologized but he had to talk shit
So I over his face and kept walkin'
And here is the part of my story that gets really
Had to walk down Military

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

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

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

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

I'm runnin' a maniac all through the ghetto zone
And it's steady takin' out my nug bone
around, found his tail, so I straight bit it
Then it off my leg and broke with it

Tried to catch up, but I couldn't move enough
This little trip to the store straight me up
But that's okay, 'cuz the straight down the block
So I hop

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

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

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

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

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

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