look picture you dreaming just to wake up to a nightmare picture you wishing but nobody in this life cares the sound of pistols still ringing in my right ear from a place where life aint worth a pair of nike airs getting tired just to cover up the pain im in grab the mallet just to feel like im jermaine again ghetto boys on them corner streets made us men forgive us all it was the hunger that just made us sin sacrifices feeling christless mornings like this ducking indictments watching my homie just bleed till he was lifeless think about my cousin doub on nights like this mama loves me mama loves me so why the fuck would i just let these niggas judge me couldnt walk inside my shoes if you was me and you can put that on the heavens thats above me yeah papi say he want his brick back but we just split it like a kit kat my homie told me once you take you never give back and what you reap is what you sow you got to live that so im addicted to this life until the death of me in the club letting strippers get the best of me my dog gone from a bullet that was meant for me gotta live with it cant quit it its my destiny getting rich and chasing bitches drinking liquor count figures taking bitches with my hittas hurt they feelings as i pull up on these niggas with the same shit they see me with on instagram and twitter so its death before dishonour yes we turned out well for some kids that had no fathers from the prison cages where my friends cant see their daughters worrying on the blocks i was shooting on them corners but mama loves me mama loves me so why the fuck would i just let these niggas judge me couldnt walk inside my shoes if you was me and even if you tried you couldnt budge me  i wonder if they listen when im gone who gon pay attention and correct me when im wrong feeling magnificent they got me in a zone caught up in my suffering so this is not a song this is this is my life on these pro tools from the start baby i relay the most ghouls we need to stick together like its no room mothers lost so our black babies feelling so doomed day dreaming in that rolls royce roley gleaming cant believe i was a lost boy it was simple either starve we had no choice screaming out we had to write the wrong in my own voice help me see the bigger picture got a letter from my homie said he miss niggas its crazy how the system is designed to twist niggas so i try to use my life to inspire and lift niggas but mama loves me mama loves me so why the fuck would i just let these niggas judge me couldnt walk inside my shoes if you was me so you think i really care if you didnt trust me 1
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