What I'm about to spit is true stories that happened in the hood.

In the hood I stay feeling like 1million bucks.
The kids run to my pickup like its the ice cream truck.
So I get out and I shake a few hands, tell'em not to be bad.
And for your moms try to be a big man.
I sit and talk to some of my old hustlers off the block.
They like Lil Steve got shot, and Markus got million dollar yhatts.
I visit Lil Steve mom give her a check for his funeral.
Tell her like get you a nice dress and a nice black limo.(I Must Love Her)
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I remember a shorty my mama was working 9-5.
It was me on the grind influencing my little brothers mind.
I never went to one school dance cause I was helping mama.
Rent money late Land Lord coming with the drama.
She had been arguing with her ex-boyfriend Kevin.
Land Lord brought more drama, 3 shots it was a 187.
Mama was gone for 6 years then she made parole.
I'm out their standing in the pole hustling in the rain or snow.
When she I got out I save a thousand bucks.
Put it in a hallmark card told her get your hair done.
And before she drove off to have her night of fun.
I'll never forget she looked back and said I love you son.(She Must Love Me)


R.I.P
Mama
1970-1997

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