C'mon
When he was a kid he was the Low potential, straight Class clown, sneak off out the back hair leave a grease spot on the black board C'mon honey take off bra Tryin to hit a in your mom's garage He loved graffiti, it him Creeped down the alley with a can of Canvas, that surface He learned quick to control the If it aint he burnt the bridge And no he dont give a damn what the is Chased all the saving grace While them old folks bitch the way hes raised Minneatmosphere Get ya from the cops just for practice here Well do ya know he got older Trying to what childhood showed him Everybody out in that cold To try to learn how to manage all that weight on his We all want the easy a piece of the pie that'll keep us high So turn it up til' the cry And don't til' you reach the sky, c'mon
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And as an he took a good look Stayed away from the and the crooks Even though he came from the same So he fully understood that textbook original be individual Push the pedal and never for the typical your children look out for your people Live and let live and each one those luck get a tight defense And i hope you can depend on your higher Blanked emcees let em for The followers, felons, the fallen Hey rapper, we it don't stop But don't forget about the on your block hey dopeman what you doin with the cash up gettin fat, fuckin up fellow have nots hey preacher, is that the you live in the kitchen hey dont bother even as a kid i only robbers and robbers headphone aggressive i aint saying you kill cops look at your life check what its built off