Song Length |
1:02 |
Genre |
Unique - General |
Lyrics
Rocks in they pocket, they rocket stupid, shooting for nickles and dime the streets tourment our minds, mud in the arms of my moms , so you know im not going down, Im already layed down, with the jackel pancakes flip I cant eat, straving on the streets still getting mines......
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