You Betta Pass Away

When I was a little kid walkin' from school with my new friends

Talkin' 'bout future things and hittin' bunch of hottest girlfriends

One group hatin' me and my friends its extremely intense

Two member stabbed two of my friends,but I wanna big revenge

I sprinted straight home called their parents tell 'em my friends dead

Three popos holla at me and blamin' at me while I was in bed

They handcuffed me and put me one day inside the cell

bail myself out and I never call 'em of any details

Joinin' my own group but livin' the Gangsta"s Paradise

Homies wanna deal with me like a business like rollin' the dice

As I walk to school when I was fifth grade to early high school

Your homies never invited a party and people thinks I'ma fool

They never trusted me includin' the teacher cuz I am black

Everybody don't like all my music you know 'bout everyone is wack

Freestyle with ticket master checkin' at all those laughters

Troublemakers who's don't know how to rap call themselves caspers