children

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Giving us children who look up and be inspired
 
Your body's saying things i ain't never heard
 
To them it's just a story
 
Millions of children, bitch it must be.
 
As i christen your children
 
See, i'm second to no one
 
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
 
Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children
 
It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done
 
Screams,i thought we killed em,thank god he didn't the thought of children
 
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
 
Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing
 
There's children dying and i am crying
 
It's evil, people feel like they're stuck in a system, moms clutching their children
 
While you fucking with me I'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of
prison

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