look inside the eyes of a broke nigga
see the stress on his face
look at his heart
ain't no love in the place
what's on his mind? murder
money and mayhem
if he don't see a dollar
somebody visiting satan
he grabbed his gat from under the mattress
he cocked it back
then grabbed his gloves and a mask
then threw on his hat
looked in the mirror and said
times is hard
so hard that he got gray hair on his balls
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in the ghetto
you destined to fall
that's why it's a must that we ball
that's why he on the corner lurking
waiting for a motherfucker to slip
soon as he see the chance
he taking a risk
what should you do when this nigga snatch you out of your whip
empty out your pockets
then snatch what's on your neck and your wrist?
nothing
cause when the gat in your mouth
so speechless
any false move
then your brain's on the cement
it gets gutter when niggas starving
niggas will run inside your house
kill you on target
heartless
this is way beyond a cold thriller
this the diary of a broke nigga
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