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It is I you see
Little boys an girls,

Why do the die young?
An' the bad live fo' ever?
'Cuz nigga, we livin' on nigga
is hell muthafuckas

Uh, all my life it's like I'm around wit' the wrong people
Make a movie about my life an' it be a long
'Bout livin' off free-be's an' brick cheese
That's how that shit be's, out you have to grind to get G's
No Bentley flippin' less yo is Felix Mitchell listen
Little boys an' girls, my mama could barely pay the fuckin'
My daddy is surely gotta be in this world pimpin'
White bitches fo doe, he was a livin' in women

He to take me an' my village potnas to go swimmin'
He drove a BMW, father drove a lemon
Nigga in the end my mama kept money on gin an' drugs
I had to sleep on the fuckin' rug where the was
I hung wit' always rollin' dice
An' pumpin' gas to get some
You had to the coke, we mop his ass
My pops would me cash, but my mama would take it from me

If I didn't it to her, she'd beat my ass butt-naked homie
The only way I would see a was out wit the homies
I'm always bummy, had no money, they pay it fo me
My daddy told me when I was young
That he was on the run, I heard him
Somethin' about
An' I could come wit' him
If I didn't like the way moms treat me

I jus' didn't the way that moms beat me
Wit' toys, in front of my boys hit me wit objects
So I got to sky the fuck up out these projects
I behind my moms an' sisters so relentless
Never thought get evicted an' be sleepin' on benches
My pops was on some pimp shit, up Frisco on novero
5-0 kicked down the door, he the elbow
There goes another straight to the pen

By the age 10, done lived wit every relative, an' I know
I go again livin' wit' my grandma, then my auntie, my uncle
Whereever I go niggas would gank me fo my
my check, wit Section 8 an' medical benefits
But me I wasn't gettin' shit, spend my shit on nay
That's what did, fuck relatives
If I don't do my thang now, I lived
Never gone get it if you sit on yo ass so fuck class

I'm on the Ave wit crack fo that ass like son, dad
I the smell of money, hash an' zig-zags
Look at the of my ass, beat the sag, it's big cash
Involved but we all get caught up an' sent to halls
Scrape yo turf on the wall, in county
My mama abused alcohol, my pops an
An' me I'm sweepin' to intake hate
My mama carried the weight, ain't seen my pops '86

year, in an outta jail fo' crazy shit
So much shady done happened to me
I can't put it behind me, the Lord my mama life in '93
God bless her 'cuz she was caught up in a house hold fire
At a so we sued they ass this shit makin' me mad
High ass lawyer we had Melvin
I tried to tell my sister that he'd get half settlement
Me 56 G's, my big sister 56 G's, my sister 106 G's

Ripley's wont believe that for the life of my
only gave us a quarter a mill ticket to split
I can't deal wit shit, I wish you was here
To see me get this deal wit Chris, an
Mama you died, I 'cuz you missed
The gold an plaques
I bet you never thought yo black ass son could rap
Now I'm off scratch an' burnin' zags wit Sparkle

That's my little askin' the Lord
Why did you make her so awful?
Next thing you know my pops go, in '95 he of AID's
It's either suicide of cry fo' an' weeks, an' months
Blowin' blunts, keep away
No funeral caskets, jus' two vases wit
I ask if he spare my
all I got is my nieces, my two sisters, an' my wife

Recite the mic, the type of shit that niggas like
Fo' the time in my life I'm makin' bread, doin' it right
But at night seems I'm hunted
Probably because jack moves an' licks done it
What goes around around
point tip rounds to my stomach
Bitches screamin' at
how you busta niggas want it

But I still jus' get in big six hundreds
Niggas done, done it, deal nigga, been there like Dre
hay in the air on the freeway
Pray, me God is what I would say
I gotta lot of days to
Blessed, from claimin' sets wit yay up in my mouth
See an' bounce, now I blow hash at half an ounce
out to the facial, blessed to be livin' on hell mutha fucka

'Cuz is hell nigga
If you ain't know,
hell nigga
now

Nigga, deal, done deal
Uh, live

Every nigga done had shit happen to 'em
You know what I'm
All my potnas, every nigga I that I went through
do, done did the same shit
Let's do it, jus' niggas
do our thang, fuck everybody, let's ride this shit
Do yo thang blaze, get out all that shit, whatever
Mushrooms an shit, Xtacy's an all that shit, get high an'

reminise about all that dangerous shit we done went through
An' ask yo'self, "Why the am I here?"
this is hell nigga an' the good die early
An' the mutha fuckin' bad stay fo'ever, yo ass
On nigga, 'cuz you a bad mutha fucka like me
deal, uh, uh
(Livin' in hell, dead fuckas, uh)
(Livin in hell, dead dwell, uh)
(Livin in hell, dead dwell, uh)
This Earthel is mutha fucka