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You know where we came from where niggas get slain son
Seeking this fame fun, making them dames come
Niggas is broke hugging, blocks like they own cousin
Trick you don't know nothing, learn why we show boating
Why necks be gold roping, chicks be so open
All this material on our flesh for soul coating
Imagine being mad young in the slums starving in your tums
Seeing things make you numb like mom stripping for them ones
Tend to hit like cancer that was stricken in your lungs
No air you ain't getting none, like you tryna hit a nun
Dad grimy dipped like Dorner on the run
Mom a single mom who raise her daughter and her son
And if your mom cared and brought light to your days
You was willing to fight and live your whole life straight
But then you realized she deserved a lot,
But she just want to see you stray from the ghetto plot
But it's hard homie when you an environmental product
Stand bold chest out never make your pride duck
Taught handle the stress no counselor for ventilation
Either get bodied or go in like penetration
All these little niggas riding round say they getting it
But very few is 'bout it, so man I be sick of it
Crimeys moving product from asia no licorice
Spray and wet pussies, and they don't got a lick a bitch

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from Knizza March Madness, released March 31, 2013

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