it was late night littla man gotta go home dark Street cold nighbhe walked alone in a dark world where hewrts are made of Stone every where u see all u see the struggle where u walk doe the street u might find trouble that why the pistol u grabbee em by the double dont matter what we live by the honor don't matter what u wear u get killed for colors good vibes so we shmoke on the happy flower the more we shmoke thebmore my weed get louder sometimes we shmoke Diesel sometime we shmoke sour evryday aroundbme is happy hour puerto rican rum u know im classic lisentin to anuel while im in traffic u man was a fraud that shit was tragic straight shot when i drink the rum girl gotta ass beaf it like drum theee drank got me feeling numb in her pussy i go dumb confuse me from yhe bey iam in her pussy go mac dre i know i sin so before i leave to to war iget on .y knees and pray already completed bootcamp im ready any day over here ain't noone snitching like that rat screaming trey way alow down shmoke good rainbow rainbow rat wont come to your gun wish a rat would