Letras
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You, know
No evil, no flaws
Your evil on pause
My evil don't go, go, go
I, leave
My shoes at the door
No mud on the floor
Unless my mama ain't home, home, home
I, clean
After myself when I flaw
I leave no messes at all
I hope she don't leave her keys on the shelf
And come back to see the mess on her floor
And see my shoes on her rug
When they should be at the door, door, door
I was supposed to be a doctor or something
Honor roll like my auntie and cousins
But instead I was a robber or something
'till they caught me red handed like my arm in the oven
God damn Jay do you do anything right?
God damn Jay you could barely read or write
God damn Jay you never ever get good grades
God damn Jay you could barely pass fifth grade
That's what my momma would say
And it would eat up my mind
I used to think all the time, if I could be a good boy
She'd probably love me a lot
The only time i felt loved
Was when I went down the block, across the street from the house
Just down the street from the shop that's where the bad boys home
Your momma said don't go, but i would go anyway
That's where i felt at home
No wonder my life went down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down no wonder my life went
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Did you go around the block by the shop? (No)
Was that you with the boys throwing rocks? (No)
Was that your friend on the news that i saw? (No)
Was that your name spray painted on the wall? (No)
Did you go around the block by the shop? (No)
Was that you with the boys throwing rocks? (No)
Was that your friend on the news that i saw? (No)