dear mama

Hard to see can't even stand on my feet

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Indubitably i'm too street

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I can always go home and look down my street

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

Bosh better pick up his purse or his feet / if he doesn't want worse than defeat

My insight's beyond the twilight so die, fight, no surrender, no retreat

I bet they felt their whole life like they've been dazed in defeat,

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

Hopin it was just a prank as i'm lost in these beats, please god help me in this time of defeat

This shit is blastin off better fasten seats, while i got your girl moanin like a cat in heat

Logging onto facebook i have a notification, it says 218 join our association, delete,

That you facin, so get pacin, im an elite athlete at a track meet and your just a skeet,