Tekst piosenki
{Verse 1}
I used to front when I write songs
Talk about smoking bongs
Talking bout my mind fuckin gone
My flow is ill every track I fuckin kilt
Getting paid was a tall task like a fuckin stilt
This is my life the pills the pain the rage
All shit I held inside this fuckin cage
I used to rap about fuckin some bad bitches
Till I got dissed by some bad bitches
Now I got to see what happens when it all switches
The game I been kilt this
Now yall can witness
The greatness of the prince
My shit will be common like sense
This 10 year reign will be inside this fuckin game
Nigga im from the city with the bart trains
Where a young nigga got slain
By a cop who got out in 1 year
And a mother was reduced to tears
{Hook}
Where you at the whole city behind me
Where you at the whole city behind me
Westside outside eastside lets ride
Where you at the whole city behind me
{verse 2}
Im from Oakland dog
The city where niggas carry around more smoke than cars with smog
Where we kill faggots like yall
Why yall think the cops crooked cause they capital we took it
Where it seem like every nigga gang banging
And mortgages no nigga maintaining
Where every nigga turns around tries to spit
Where we got fuckin 7th graders suckin dick
Where too $hort be yellin out trick
The home of the panthas
The calling no one answers
Instead like me turn around and chase the bill
Give up your last will
Take the pill
Got your mind at a stand still
Go and make the deal
So you can watch everyone get killed
{Hook}
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