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We the have-nots little badass kids Momma doing bad, dad der doing a bid And we was set free to do as we please Reek havoc on the streets of our communities And we didn't have no curfew We didn't have no rules We don't need no book bags cause we don't go to school Imagine my middle finger aIn the mother fuckin sky Screaming fuck the population till I die forever I roam a rolling stone without a home baptized in the flames hardened to endured the pain as people switch sides in the fight I refuse to hide id rather die forever I shall remain the same a kid with no name i was Born a bastard child who struggled with love i was raised up out that bottom covered in mud and blood so We congregated on the corners puffin and pushing dubs A lack of love and understanding would forever have us fucked A lack of compassion and a lack of better parenting would forever have us labled fucking ebarrasments The sad thing is either they don't know or would never show us any love or a better place to go so instead we all dug our own hole forever trapped at the bottom lonely lost and forgotten covered in tattoos and stab wounds hardened and fucking rotten it's why I was raised a dead savage raising the ratchet while I raise some havoc your endings tragic before I dissaper like black magic you could try to retaliate but my rage will have you on the front page missing the bottom half of your face oh how I love to learn hate that would be checkmate I have sealed your fate forever I roam a rolling stone without a home destined for the darkness where the killers be alone so I ride and die I never run and hide run up on me I'd you want to forever a pistol by myside nightmares manifest when kids conebto school with gauges And start shooting up the rich kids in the faces Mom and dad fainted in their shoes blamed it on the streets the music they were listening to my boys been dying for years But it was never clear how we could never fear why the streets put us here so must of us wipe away our tears with com's beers We were put here to die So when we kill one another murder for personal gain or betray your own brother that it comes as no surprise We animals in their eyes born to be bad to the bone till they leave us alone forever a vagaband to wander a rolling stone without a home
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We the have-nots little badass kids Momma doing bad, dad der doing a bid And we was set free to do as we please Reek havoc on the streets of our communities And we didn't have no curfew We didn't have no rules We don't need no book bags cause we don't go to school Imagine my middle finger aIn the mother fuckin sky Screaming fuck the population till I die forever I roam a rolling stone without a home baptized in the flames hardened to endured the pain as people switch sides in the fight I refuse to hide id rather die forever I shall remain the same a kid with no name i was Born a bastard child who struggled with love i was raised up out that bottom covered in mud and blood so We congregated on the corners puffin and pushing dubs A lack of love and understanding would forever have us fucked A lack of compassion and a lack of better parenting would forever have us labled fucking ebarrasments The sad thing is either they don't know or would never show us any love or a better place to go so instead we all dug our own hole forever trapped at the bottom lonely lost and forgotten covered in tattoos and stab wounds hardened and fucking rotten it's why I was raised a dead savage raising the ratchet while I raise some havoc your endings tragic before I dissaper like black magic you could try to retaliate but my rage will have you on the front page missing the bottom half of your face oh how I love to learn hate that would be checkmate I have sealed your fate forever I roam a rolling stone without a home destined for the darkness where the killers be alone so I ride and die I never run and hide run up on me I'd you want to forever a pistol by myside nightmares manifest when kids conebto school with gauges And start shooting up the rich kids in the faces Mom and dad fainted in their shoes blamed it on the streets the music they were listening to my boys been dying for years But it was never clear how we could never fear why the streets put us here so must of us wipe away our tears with com's beers We were put here to die So when we kill one another murder for personal gain or betray your own brother that it comes as no surprise We animals in their eyes born to be bad to the bone till they leave us alone forever a vagaband to wander a rolling stone without a home