I would've gave you my last
I would of gave you some cash
I would've went to the bag
I would've raised them like dad
My nigga you went out so Bad
You know what you did
You know what you on
Under my skin
You know that our bond
Is broke
It's rope
And the hooe
To fix
Is to tie a knot
Just die rot
But still shorter it grows
Outta pocket
I just flow
You niggas got an Addiction
Give it all up for a couple of women
I am not mad you learn it as childern
I am not mad you learn it as childern
Your mother is always at work
And bills
Are do on the first
You feelin he stress
Money
Sex
And weed
It Takes away all of the pain
Making you feel like you bang
But here is the thing
You learn about flame
Is the more that you hide
The more that it eats you alive
It'll burn you inside
The more that you lie
The more that it burns
Untill you learn
The only way you gonna heal
Let it reveal