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Kept receipts I knew n**** would double back
I'm petty like that
Came up out the eighty's where n**** show you who like that
Wrote love letters to jazzy but she ain't write back
Big dog status now
All you n**** cap and gown b**** made get down with yo n**** have yo b**** catch my b**** fade
I come from that
Go through any hood 50's to the 100's boy I bet they bumping that
Giving problems out whoever wanted that
Hanging out with Yac see my granny never wanted that
But I ain't hear a peep I'm on them pegs up the street
See them n**** across the street
One of those I gotta sleep
I dodged murder every week
I seen murder in the street
I seen kids hop scotch over it
Ain't miss a beat
Off of 83rd street
But them boys on the 7 love em
And every time I slide through I chunk up 7 of em
Little Ese with the water hose hosing down the pavement
Twenty four hours ago you was right there laying
Imagery how it went down really be playing
Playing in my head playing on my thoughts
The f*** I'ma do with these candles I bought
That shit ain't gone bring you back
I wanna slide through a hood that's still intact and blow that mother f**** off the map.
Plane you not even like that n****
I wanna slide on
I don't even like them n**** maybe that shit make me feel better
I don't give a f*** b**** I'm grieving
I wanna see a n***** not breathing
Written By Wendell James Hayden"