it's for the gone man. one time
i stay where they all grimy
i will never ever put my armour down
man my niggas ain't catching breaks
got a thing for setting shit straight
i don't who you got your news from
i'll turn you to a walking funeral
ain't to many niggas lifting that
any motherfucker too close to the coupe
all i do is pop through your hd plasma
the talk don't apply to me
that everything alive can bleed
mamma ain't raised no fool and
mamma's man ain't raise no punk
gotta take everything you want
don't nobody get it breathin' that don't deserve it
it ain't always how you speak your mind
depending on who your speaking to
watch your base around the bread winner
witnesses won't appear in court
snitches come in all colours and all ages
certified funk off the skunk tree
cause' my pockets all chunky
and jean's are red monkey
you'll fall like a bean bag
cause i know he looking over me
my family don't gotta need
that's how it suppose to be
the henny make me hercules
penny's make dollars and dollars make it work for me
i'm meaner and i'm rock 'n' hoein'
i'm clean and my pockets swollen
i'm leaning in somethin' foreign
supenas cannot control it
fuck boys fall back before it be homicide
i live my days like my last
on the streets of south side
the talk don't apply to me
that everything alive can bleed
mamma ain't raised no fool
mamma's man ain't raise no punk
gotta take everything you want