haha get money i i said i said get money yo,
This is ur boy clova knockin ur block off,
knockin ur sox off, jus to see if u will fuckin pop off,
im non stop, its off the top of the dome,
i hold my own, to try to get the thrown,
i no im chosen its all about me,
my life is up in smoke jus like a hit weed,
geeze it get so hard at times, i try this undercover shit,
and i try to unwind,
im in a bind my shit is smoked,
evrytime i try sumthin new i jus choke,
i never shouldve spoke, i hustled to the mutha fuckin thika,
i got jumped into M.O.B.B.M now they call me ngga,
they say im finally on there level,
the level so hard its makin me mellow,
like yellow, i say hello
bak the fuck up for u get squished like jello,
my mind is so tight it pointless to go on,
i could be here all day think of wat could go wrong,
like the if, ands, buts, the yes, no's and maybe's,
this is jus a metaphor im haven my first baby,
am i ready or is it jus sumthin to learn,
i thought i was to young or is it jus sumthin to earn,
now i no its time to make my moves sell mixtapes out of my trunk,
u no wat i do,
try to get my deals and get my paper,
i dont want my baby's momma to be my fuckin hater,
i wanna take care of wat i got,
i do it non-stop, put down evrything fall to my knees,
like i got handcuffed by cops,
put down the weapons,
pic up the mic,
the true battle is within myself from day to night,
quit sellin drugs, i gotta get a hug,
from my baby cumin in cant be a young thug,
he cant be like me i wont let it be,
hopefully im a better father then i ever gotta see,
geeze im goin on like anyone cares,
sittin here in tears jus rippin out my fuckin hair,
i dont meen to stare att lil kids wit families,
im jus tryin to imagine wat im about to be!


I want sum feedbak on this shit i no its not my best jus sumthin i was thinkin and went along wit it the best i could! so if u would jus give me ur info on it!