Don't be a 🐀🐀 When I speak my mind ain't nobody wanna listen, in my face' it's all smiles but behind my back I know they all diss'n, I got ah diss' for em' it's statements written, all that poetry but still got the same sentence', ah shame an still don't get to see his children, friends neglected, protection inside the penitentiary, PC' while he sittin' in prison (foreal) sumn' changed in em' it's why now, I keep my distance, you say you love me, (how) I know, that love unconditional, by tradition dont come with subliminal conditions, of they point out flaws, like your not human n' ain't supposed to be nothin wrong with ya' It seems you need a few lessons (Why you guessn') They, know who I am, damn really do you now? What about the time in 05, cops surround, the car, it left a scar, in my heart when I found out that you turned state, n' played a major part in my 4 day trial, shit was foul. Left a nigga all alone with my thoughts, n they piled, up all night an spendin days tryna figure out, how I was so off n' how it all went down. But now, time has taken it's toll (Oh) (wow) They say shoot for the stars, n the sky falls down, it turns out that one night Ina well lit bar I found out that becoming a star wasn't such a far shot now. They said kill em', it's the barrel of the 45 that took your life that your staring down, life paused, press rewind (back to the future) gone back in time so you could play a part and reinact how it all went down, I forgot that you was shot (Boom, boom, boom) Damn' Gun sound The Shit woke em up, Is it the past or the future that's responsible for your current situation, the right now. It's mouse traps claimn' the lives of rats It's the cheese The chedda' slices so thin Yet full of fat (Smile) A true story I only know one real nigga' -That nigga fatz, he raps, spittin' barz like he dippn' all while shittin' on all oppositions' pour with no pot to piss in kidney shots with no piss in em binocular vision, range long distance, shots and never missin knockin' on doors, sights set inhale, slow breathin peep hole on the scope, tunnel vision one eye squentin he, n never missn' he ripp'n tracks, straight facts, better listen' rats gone rat an snakes hiss n' if your bitch missin' oh I forgot to mention that my nigga fatz probably kissing her lips n' killin'n the pussy like a cat Ina bag with a toe tag. my nigga, my nigga fats he shit, took a shot at your bitch an ever missed, fucked your bitch, it's facts, the truth, killed the pussy, toe tagged' an left it stinkn' 🦶 🏷️ YUNG_SADAM®™