the wight on my heart is heavy the way they bumping they cant keep it shaded.the streets talk when you scating in a Bentley. unfriendly fanger nails like Freddie i tip my hat salute ya.wrather do that then shoot ya. you look real tuff but scary mac flurry i buy guns aint no let it be buy guns it aint cool when the heat is on. in my bb king zone jamming lusia.i just wanna scream to the top of my lungs mama only son.mama rased a boy to a man. with out a plan just living life.now the younger ones just living.but with out a perpouse.whats living.