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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 would
My passed out with an empty bottle of rum
Although she's been gone long, I do not miss my
And a sorry fuck, so there's nothin' in the cupboard

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

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

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

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

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

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

I can see the crackheads in the trees
Lookin' for change, lookin' for some brains
seemed to quiet as I walked down the block
Until I got hit 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 took my money backs in a dash
And off my arm in the process

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

Factories, waste, and chemicals
They have strange affects on the
In my neighborhood, and get a lot bigger
Like the giant rat jumped 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 with it

Tried to up, but I couldn't move quick enough
This little 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 wrong as I 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 hmm, closed

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

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

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

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

You best believe it was 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