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You say you a gangsta, that dont impress me none
You say you a gangsta, aint seen a thing you done
I do it all on myself, I aint getting help
From no one, from no one


Yeah Im young, 21, living in a crazy world
But I know the difference between a man and a herb
You frontin' like you got it, claim they hatin' on your wallet
Gucci tellin' you the time and you watch it, 
No, I ain't stunnin' like my daddy, hes livin with my grannie
Used to be a big baller, he surviving off of gambling
But I love him, hes my daddy, I love him hes my daddy
Put him in a big house, before I ever see a grammy
And my mommy started working days at the church
Finding faith in God 'cause the real world hurts
So much evil lurks they just make us work
But we cant find work
Abuela, mommy and the girls, in a one bedroom
Southbeach lifestyle, they just paying for the view
Mommy on the couch, since she was 42
Sacrificing for the kids, 'cause thats what mommies do
So I smoke my spliff, I spliff it hard
Candy says to stop, my voice its getting too harsh
So I sobered up, and my thoughts they rush
And now I think of you, behind bars
Cross state lines, they spliffin' good
In Miami you catch a charge
And the whole family tears apart

Kat Dahlia