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I got my heart on my sleeve and my blade on my hip
Need a w by any means watch me flip
Surviving off a tea and the fucking schmole hits
Uchiha blood

always was chicken
Always had Kool-aid
No sugar to mix with
And we was so broke
And had no way to fix it
As I got older
My life just got harder
But I

said you blurring the picture (Like your)
I just don't address it, shit only get bigger
I mix my all problems right in with the liquor
I get nervous when

crib
I do this shit for real
All them years was in the field
Momma said I need to chill
But that shit don't pay the bills
Had to get it how I live it

to get it out my system momma thinks im foolish 


Riding thru a city Where they label Us as villains 
Sitting up on 2 wheels It look hard but we be

crowds Not that I just been crowned by Clowns
I only want the real, so I'm cautious who I am Around

They said Von was tripping before they had put him

daughter give a kiss
Hit da city time to get up in the mix
Damn time done flew i miss playin crash bandicoot
Now when niggas ride by i gotta see if they gone

Fill you up with lead like whoo
Knock the brain out yo head like whoo
See we only fucking there won't be no passion
You heard what I said like whoo

leave by noon
I really grinded for this shit no slivespoon got us lit
Momma mad we in the mix but when we shoot we iont miss
I ain't drop shit in a minute

my bitch just might kill again
Pray to God by the night sin again, (yea)
I’m giving you life anything
Off the wall like Mike do ya dance
I’m paying

Henney trippin'
Nigga, you heard what I said
Bla-bla-bla black bomby
I'mma bum your momma
I'm living with a orange (?)
I shoot at 12 and move the (?)

dilution
I'm ballin', I hit record, I'm gettin' courted by Lucian
The lord abuses the blacker culture with actors like Rapaport
They rap your chorus

by
Tears in my eyes yo the anger makes me cry
Uchiha burning rage take my shit and you die
I dont give fuck about your reasons or the why
Bitch i use

at Q and his prophets 
I just be lookin at you as a goddess
I know my momma said to be cautious
Feelings is deadly they creep in the back of you noggin

that's hot
Oh, you're drugged and drunk I forgot
I said that I forgot 
I am an artist, drawing quarters 
Got no change overdrawn in quarters 
Writing

like my momma told me
But when they asked me over 
I knew that it was over 
Blue and white don't mix with no 
Hoodies and low jeans are grounds for

You the home of hip hop?
Kiss my A**
And mack attack was on the streets
Dr. dre was on the beats
The traffic jam was on at 6
Dj alladin in the mix

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, hey

I don't ever think about my life in the right sense
Maybe cause I've been trumped by my

on your momma boy
Little motherfucker looking like a mongoloid
If the head don’t fit, get off my dick
Spread your shit, get off my dick
Spread your lips,

Nobody's Safe
Got racks in the safe
Said Benjamin Franks
Yeah, Yeah
My hittas are close
Ya'll doin' the most
Pull up in a ghost
My killas are ghosts,

Plotting the lick by any means
Me and my brothers we gotta eat
Ooo pussy i wish you'd reach
And I'll leave ya ass in this fucking Street
You ain't got what

come sell it
I said say less imma pull up and get it
Pops gave me the bag & said go flip it
Got the coke & henny nigga watch me mix it
Gotta bad lil

nigga in my city who gone hop up in that
Rolls Roll Woah
She said rich you rapping is impeccable
Man I love you momma you'll be stepping in them

And I flew
I was lost in the wind for a bit
But by bit and piece I knew
I said let's see what I can do
I was (Gone | Gon) so damn long, I developed