Everytime I see a mazda I flag its ass then think about good times in the fukin past When i lost my mom now u shit I be really sad U left ur legacy to go further now that’s a real dad Kept it real about the hood it’s was ur past Hartford drilling Young niggas dying fast Cartiers Steve’s re-up cash Fetinal in everything all drugs trash Dumb deaf and blind they don’t know the math They take two then we take two equal zero we all crash chasing the bag But don’t really know what we getting into But life is like chessit’s all mental I’m Ali from everything I done been through. People like a mirage phony and see-through