my heart - but still I'm addicted [Second Verse] Yo I got hit, ever since worse No I never did snatch purse, example My palm grips the pearl handle Too many
possibility be an example of what I believe The road to accepting my own It's true that I been hit with a few stones, but how many have I thrown? See
front yard where we smoke marijuana Sit back, wait on the police to ride by and stash so we can dog'em Know wha I'm sayin, they can't fade us, so what
can you sleep at night, Too many you were rights, I have no home, My home is non-existent So long, I was here but you missed it, So kiss this, I hope