Letras

[Verse 1]
Hey, yo, living in these times of life is gettin' hectic
We got to find a method to survive the head trips
I wonder every day if this is how it was meant to be
Looking at society, police always eyeing me
[Verse 2]
Plus my girlfriend keeps trying me (where the fuck you goin')
She thinks she can buy me
To cover up the lyin', see
Pretty soon she's gonna be crying, see
[Verse 3]
When I have to tell her about these kids on
The way from these other broads
Shit's about to get odd
Everybody makes mistakes
[Verse 4]
It's just that some make more than others
A statistic like crackhead mothers
A bang drops the corpse in the gutters
Drinking night train pumping needles in their veins
[Verse 5]
Trying to maintain while the rich weight gain
The situation's from taking the wrong path
It'll lead you to your doom from not doing the math
Am I confused or?
[Verse 6]
Yo, **** used to be a breakdancer
But now he's lying up, dying of cancer
Doctors can't find the answer
He used to smoke mad cigarettes
**** get like three packs a day
And straight smoke 'em away
[Verse 7]
Now he gotta pay, run away to go out
Wasn't about the game on the sneak getting the ho out
My sister copped AIDS from going raw skin
She still hoin' the pastor monk's men
[Verse 8]
Lookin' all fly but you can't tell from the size
Of the thighs
Waiting for you is a deadly surprise
My **** ain't listening still
'Cause y'all blinded
You got your mind washed, always thinkin' one sided
Am I confused or?
Written by: Otis Jackson Jr
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