welfare

fuck you and fuck all them

if you don't like me then load up and bust off then

that was me like a dime ago

now i'm cool my nigga

learned all of the places his baby mama go

a bullet and blood is all that i'mma know

kill all these niggas is all the drama know

me? i throw the peace sign

violate my nigga

i shoot everything up

even the street sign

welfare

section eight

fuck that shit

it feel good heading to the loft clutching fifth

where i'm from the insurance policy is your gun and the coke pack

never go to sleep where they woke at

walk in your sleep

talk in your sleep

me? i rhyme and run and get it off in the streets

what would an angel offer a beast?

i'm hoping death in the form in a song that is deep

ghost

i grew up on welfare

starve

sugar water sub sandwiches

they ain't just to eat

i ain't never had healthcare

naww

just a pistol on the waist for the beef

load up

lord nigga you can't stop it no

if it's a war then you gotta go

then i pull up to your block hang that shit right out the window yelling

blagh blagh"