When people up in haiti get some help after a hurricane
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
But suicide is fucked up and there's people that will miss you/
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame
People waste precious time trinna dirty up my name
So i clap for her, she deserves an applause
To shut people up without breaking there jaws,
He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs
I've seen people eaten up, swallowed like a snack box,
It's just about the people being trapped up in our system,
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Seeing people with something nice but, too stuck up to sacrifice.
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