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What the is up? I'm in haugh
And Violent J is finna a story
So sit ass down shut 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 long, I do not miss my mother
And a sorry fuck, so there's nothin' in the cupboard

My brother's starvin', hungry and sick
ain't 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 for the first time in two years
'Cuz my hood, it ain't really good
Lay up in my bedroom night after
I hear screams, shootin' and lootin'

But now here I am and I'm walkin' down
With a bag of back, I don't understand
How the world can be full of so many doers
I can hear 'em underneath me in the

Keep seein' shit out the of my eyes
Steady lookin' over my back, I realize
I was goin', I didn't wanna bother 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 still had to shit
So I stepped over his face and kept
And here is the part of my story that gets scary
Had to alone down Military

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

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

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

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

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

Tried to up, but I couldn't move quick enough
This little trip to the store fuckin' me up
But that's okay, 'cuz the store's straight 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 so fuck all you hoes
Be 'bout the hmm, closed

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

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

Blew my motherfuckin' off my shoulders
Didn't say nothin', get buckin'
But I got say, I made it home in a heart
fucks with a head rollin' down the street

Now I think about it, I was full man out
Now I'm a head with a loaf of in my mouth
Bouncin' up the stair, I knock on the door with my
Eh, yo, little man, ya let me in

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