they like to build you up just to break you down words carry thru walls dats dat white sound mind over matter da guilty speak over chatter s*** don't sound right when they laughing after there's snakes in the Grass all in the cow pasture sometimes I feel like calling up the pastor but he crooked to now what I'm supposed to do it's sad when the whole community hating on you always lying to thereself just speak the truth been sneak dissin and the streets is the proof i just kill the hate from the inside out just promise me this keep my name out your mouth we can play by the code or go different routes Ion lose it over hoe I just kick a hoe out of the house cut all ties den make her sleep on the couch Pop goes the weasel and that quiet mouse laugh now cry later it's all it's about it's good when it's good until its a drout playing that mad role but in dey face is doubt I've been the Monopoly boards I'm the original dirty South