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ToothPick3
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Hundred I'm keeping it hunnit See I'm keeping it hunnit Got photos on my floor Momma knocking on my door Asking me questions about where I been So I think about it where was I before All this happen while I sat in the room Running to the window scared straight The dirt is on my shoulders now So I'm bringing the broom I must be a witch Cause I'm about to take flight Leave behind black hats Pull in them bi**hes all white Cause where I'm about to go Trust me Dorothy don't even know Flipping houses by the bricks Juliet better settle for Romeo He a dead man walking Left me with a box So I put it to the side Like left over socks I don't wear them on my heels Just to cover my feet Need to cover on these tracks While I'm running the streets Nobody see it like I do Tryna make it in this world Raised up without a father figure Another problem for you girls Who don't know me As much as you want to Look at my clothes And judge me like you suppose to Cause ain't nothing sweeter What I'm making under my vest If you wanna kno about me I suggest You keep close watch And read up on the rest Those who don't know me Please stop trying to pull a check Either you finish what you started Or I'm coming for yo neck But back to the photos Being on my floor And moms askin me questions Got me thinking where was I before Two hours ahead of my time Minding my own business Where somebody tryna steal off On these life threatening piglets Who don't know the difference Standin ground or shootin first Instead of waiting for permission Man my ni**a Romeo Ain't even fit the description Pow pow to his back So I got the camera flashing They tell me put it down So I flash a couple more To see how they reaction Towards the distraction Guns aimed at me Highly now I'm the targets fashion Romeo last words was take this box Get it to my daughter So she know the world is corrupted And we never given that law and order The right way no justice no peace Look who at my front door now F**k the police!

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