Gangster love song

This my friends is a gangster love song...

 

I grew up poor, left at the front door, nothing to protect

Me but a muthafuckin M4, then 14 years I was in a rap

Battle, shook the nigga up like a baby rattle, then me an

My homies chillin at home smoking the weed, then

Outside I saw a girl getting bullied, I walk outside and

Point my weapon both the niggas laughed and pointed

Their's, shot one in the leg and the other, prolly close

Enough to trim his nose hairs, the one nigga ran, the

Other crawled, but then I heard sirens.. 911 was called..

 

Then in prison on 40k bail, was almost worth it to save a

Beautiful female, then one day I heard a voice call

"Thompson! in the hall" I had a visitor, it wasn't my ma an

Wasn't my dad, it was the girl I saved on 50 harmad,

Her name was Hailey, we wrote each other daily, by then

I knew she was my future lady, 10 years later they

Finally free'd me, with no m4 and no damn money, but

I had my mind and my honey, I went back to my old

neighborhood, and saw a pile of wood where my ma's

House once stood.

 

Then I got a job an made some doe, rebuilt it and now

I can say its something that I paid for. Now I got 2

Daughters that I love to death