**** ****ed up but I can't turn away now
Sold dope around the town, self esteem way down
Jessie made me tougher, he boxed me up
My mama put me in the system, she locked me up
Now this around the time that we lived on hanley
When I think about it I don't know none of my family
Except, for the immediate ones
Thats why I run to the streets and the jennings hand guns
He don't talk much so everybody wanna fight him
Every school I went to nobody liked him
Never could it be right
I'd try sometimes
So I chilled by myself and cry sometimes
And all I ask from Gods to buy sometime
Would I bring his name in it If I was lyin'
Now look at what the **** I did, done
Terry Jones last son, this is a blessing
I'm grown
"Fresh Azimiz"? lol If that's the case, Flip has "Game Over."
Ye ain’t big (big) whipping
Ye ain't steady ti tippin'
No girl getting homie
You ain’t fresh azimiz
Think you is (Think ya is) but you ain't
Think u can get it crunk like me but u can’t
Ether who??? The Takeover what???
Stupid Hoe huh???