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[Verse 1]
Yo, 2/27/98 I wrote a check out
to H.W. funeral home for my little sister Christina
15 years old damn man this fuckin world is so cold
8
a 38, meaning that shit's special
Like a 37-year-old riding the yellow short bus
My line's dope so I never need to snort stuff
Riding ‘round skipping
wisdom of a 25 year old lecturing my 17-year-old self. Such is young adulthood. Whilst the meaning isn't expressed well, in fact it's opaque, the sentiment
it with me
It’s my mental health
I know a lot people have it worse than me, cursing me, it’s hurting me
But I really do feel sympathy, empathy,
both struggling with their own time and energy...dreams
Then this little happy conversation happens; out of nowhere
And for a few moments, it's as if
i trust
I just dont like to be a burden on anyone i truely love
And if i dont give up the old ways of life or get caught up by my self image or pride
I'm done with self-pity, I don't have to feel shitty
'Cause I wanna look pretty, so I give it the old city College try
Don't get me wrong, I still
good luck with that
Look at these tied up fools
And their calling me wack
Don't get me started man
Im stepping in my zone
Just building my empire
And I
Spanish with the plug havin' convos
Bleek Lair ran lips, hit the line every morning cause they know I keep the lean by the carload
In the top, hit
to the face tear ya mouth up wide
Ghostface mask on with the hook in my hand
Welcome to my nightmares I'm at it again
Friday the 13 bad luck a bliss
Gotta
white knight fighting
Haters left and right
13-year-old NF fans aren't to
Be restled with anti-SJW with a pencil grip
Made his mom donate $20 when
They
a new you
I found a new me this year
You faking the funk
It's gone be hard to
Compete with this here
I'm thinking higher values and living
Maybe get my
day allow you to shine
I said I'm shining ass titty signing
This the new climate
When you busy flying private
I'm twenty four years old
Realizing I'm
mad at you
And everybody changes but you morphed into a different dude
We met when I was a kid at 12 or 13
And I was immediately hypnotized by the way
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
Fell in love with Summer (Summer)
But Winter my bitch (Yeah)
Street nigga holiday the first to the fifth (Fifth)
In kitchen cooking yams my personal
is all overseen by my man will
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much time left
And they don't really wanna see
get it done
If you’re living like me
Know there ain’t a lotta time for fun
When ya 9 years old
You gon’ load ya first gun
At 13, you gon’ hear da siren
tough, tried to figure it out
Wanted to rap, wanted to shout
Listened to Em and Reasonable Doubt
At 13 years old, I knew I want out
Out of the broke, out
pervasions of justice
It was here my life felt like so many parodies
Was facing years of hard time if convicted of all three
I am not sure if an angel heard my
on your old dude
It's like a drive thru
He just coming by for the side view
That's not what I do
Girl I park my car and cum inside you
This a new school
Never run and hide, uh uh
Try to deplete my genius?
Fuck you
Sell that shit, turn a profit
13 year old drug dealer in an F-7 parking lot
How I got my
worth it, to go raw deal
A man's gonna do what a man's gonna do
He got butt-naked and stuck the power you
Twenty minutes went by, my man went out,
worth it, to go raw deal
A man's gonna do what a man's gonna do
He got butt-naked and stuck the power you
Twenty minutes went by, my man went out,
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