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Affirmative no further furnishing is needed I believe we are completed, dig We all in grrement on the wall Paper happy with the color scheme welcome to the crib A two family habitat for humanity with a view with in the insanity Live? my vida loca was built like bob vila villa gone The architect that I arted wat I hearted jimmy carter from Chicago west?? side Finish my construction now we hope we coming like contracepts I'm conciespet that kunta get from conversation held with the Satan on my shoulder Which lead the steps that kept me looking over the shoulder like shofers were my angels at Painful yet Mary I ain't Jerry Garcia ma here but I'm grateful shush [Chorus:] Maybe just might be OK After all Sun don't shine On these days This feeling getting heavy is heaven I am atmis at this manage the balance Massive mass pull my back with out tipping my glasses This was not pitiful from passes of O G s This is so me Ask us many mention lil homie, lil bony But the rhymes is fat in fact Letras de cancionesKeep just like a Rochester customer God bless the mothers and younger brother is a hustler Cuz she don't want sob at his waist But he want to follow in the step Bang his hat learn his shake master his swagger in the bathroom Mirror cop a Chevy steady mob in his place Chea its just the problem we face look his mom is in the face n promises his strait Then he leaves the house that love built that Hug renovate that section 8 pays for Well lets pray for em Let the beat play for em Put the trouble on display for em Cuz he gotta go face the drama With a difference face from the one that he use to face his moma If you look close You'll see a consist of a smile that hurts a ice grill in a trace of trauma little bit of his father another criterion that's no difference from a young Liberian who let the deliberian wiriben living in it the city out of his mind liria reconsilia I'm cool I don't for tell best I ain't nice as MC, I'm cornel west I am cornel west side chi town Rivera Malcom x assise the demons Gangsta leaning We traded in his cuffy for a new era chose a 44 over a mother board I ain't a credited institute graduate Ia ain't for masorith My conception won immaculate I ain't mastering no calculus Doing addition to the rap my audience I back flipped on the mattress the slept on me on What down yo, knowing is half the battle And fighting temptation, have an apple Shakes the snakes, pimp the system Let's get into it, tabernacle From Letras Mania