Coming up I was confused, my mama kissing a girl
Confusion and curse coming up in the cold world
Dady wasnt round, prolly out committin felonies
My favorite rapper used to say check, check out my melody
I wanna live good so shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes
Santa told me if I pass, I get the sheep-skin coat
Prolly push a few packs and get the hat, now that'll be dope
Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next mornin niggas done stole my bike
Different day, same shit, aint nuttin good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could
