actual deppression

What the play is What the day is Day to make that paper Shout out to the big homie black dada Ima zoe to red and blue out my body Not from a gunshot just mean i got paid Mama say dat ya  blood and sweat When im scared falling out ny blood and crip but i can't be a  part of Im on my paper chase problem got a pardon Im growning my grass and my garden Not worried about times jones had my myp name in they mouth Lik3i was balling Ain't no had nun close to nigga dam near crawling Life was balling me up like Spaulding Took the chance wash my hands see How they living like on the other side Of the fence. Then i seen what they facing can't een even be pressed facing the same shit Fuqin up missed opportunity Fuqin right ms halle lu gon be a firecracker Can't control but guess what nun but luv More fa ha and some fa da world