Memories (16:26)

memories turning black i was forced to abtit to your wack ass gÀames u play i will not change bend brake or go out of my way for some surepent ass snake in the shade u stay looking for ur next payday .alone i have sprnt a lotta days I will not flip nor will I stop running from the cops I find it fun.i must be the one packing multi fully admadicks i got a hella of a bad habit i got what you need i Raised me grown up i remain raw cutlass to close to giveing up and some how I wake up in the Cutts if ur fake I can feel it in my gut . my own mom .h7sweeww its ashamed you never had my back its a trap is what i say behind the close doors u snap cant hold back u let ur gaw flap cant take back what a tangled web you spat out ur toung ur words don't make me numb no more u have already kicked me an stabed me in the back while I was already on life support .well let me teach u lesson stuck in a world of depressing fake people that say thay will have ur back . standing on the edge of all the traps ii was forced to adapted to standard tactics sharper then a cactice plant the chance of dancing with me is slim C and ace is my name iam clean stay on green things money 11 on my mind