ever see a baby that grow up with out a father living in the ghetto tryna come up onna dollar call a bird a baby out here servin harry powder duckin black and whites they hit the corner ever hour you might think im churches cooking chicken without flower we jukein white monkey got the junkies tryna crowd us turn my music down because my gas is getting louder white powder white powder... batman and the joker testaroastas rollercoasters contacts full of smokers city of the hopeless i be inna alley servin cavie out the window aka crashendo limo tint the benzo i be hittin donuts you might think I was a wenchels i be hittin conaz eyes red like plamintos straight back to the basics baby back to the essentials late night haveing races catching cases no credentials