don't cry

I can't watch you cry watch your paper what you got what you like cuz these n****** ain't living right keep your pistols up f*** a fight cuz n****** are here and jacking every night I keep my mind on the money n***** and a f*** the fan big face hungry deep in the game one shot to live no questions asked hidden corners in a candy paint sitting on my letter gripping on the grain with the true spouse as I roll through your neighborhood sell this big dog n***** can't f*** with me you know what it is dog I come back and hit you twice as hard pictures of n**** lost hard n****** don't be playing out here so I say again watching paper watching God cuz these n***** out here ain't playing no more pictures up f****** fight cuz n****** out here Jack every night I keep my mind on the money n***** f*** the pain big face hundreds deep in the ground hidden colors in that candy pan sitting sideways with letter with the wood grain twisted I'm out