Growing up was all good I can’t lie on my hood never had rats and roaches my momma Crib was all good We was dirty unlce E had bricks uncle Larry selling Candy Out the back Of the crib candy store was a cover up but he had that shit 59th & Woods was the land all in the burbs with my friends but the burbs not mr rodger neighborhood it’s killers robbers gorillas around here I fuck with Tank he stain gang til he said he ain’t fucking with the S nomore Long live Vonno and you was alive that Shìt would be on the floor Long live buddy I know y’all daughters miss y’all for sure never got a chance to have a father Vonno mother was in prison same place she died at I just hope his sister Von nephews nieces all good Jack We was young tryna get rich made that drill culture but we was staining wasn’t drilling Shìt Long live them killers Quan land Long live Fattz Over East with p da reaper I fuck with ko god Kemo he the reaper Wop came home just need coty back they gave spazz 45 years for that hat they big brother bo died that Shìt sad they sister smoked some lace and she never been the same Long live Goonie forever say yo name remember sliding on the Northside and leaving it a stain I never got shit took I was never a stain them boys still hoes wop they broke all that shit the same they got hella stories pockets empty ass fuck my name white mike tell that fat bitch he can still get his head bust you niggaz cuffing sluts tryna die over sluts I fuck bad bitches pass them to the gang domt I’m insane