Tekst piosenki
In this
Moment in time
I’d like to take a minute
Don’t ask what for
Designed to give this world more
But it starts first with
Revealing Bobby Gore
Imagine being drop
In fire 6 months
After being born
And then being
Placed in water
To bath
At 2 years old
Too young
To tell the adult
That it boils
Still ask what for?
8 years old
Yea that’s right
Every night
She’d argue & fight
A nigga half her height
So by the time
I was 11
Didn’t know about heaven
But I knew about a lot about weapon
I’m stressing
Get ya head Boo
But this cross is my
Is my age
Times 2
So as I sit here
With
Duece Duece
God I’m about to
Send you
Papoose
Forgive me
I fully understand
I’m about to kill a man
And I can
Cause the shit I see
With
These eyes
Ain’t enough to see a future
Too young
But this what I’m
Used to
I grew up in holy city
No time for pity
& shame
They kill here
Ask uncle Dwayne
It’s real here
Robbing want’in a thang
So by 15
What you think I did
Prepped to rob the dealers
Cause o figure
If I hurried up
They’d kill us
More than
Free mans
Done expeditious
Empty out ya pocket
Man
You should listen
Cause even tho
We children
We the creme of the crop
Got good grades
But run you
Clean off ya block
We ain’t eeen
Have to talk
Ran clean thru
Ya pockets
Down to ya socks
Until senior year
All That shit came
To a stop
I say…
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