deified. All this dogma is bound, No effort to separate the myth from the facts, Fairy tales saying that the end of days have come at last. Was it always
don't give five shits come get with my skrilla Killa I roller cheese blazed High as fuck and feelin great I thought I was out Atlanta But God damn I'm outta space Bitch no days
the only thing I know, I really can't breath right, I'm strangled by animosity from by own people, lately it's hard to be nice, my face is frowned up
Hold up Z-Ro the crooked aka king of the ghetto Screwed Up Click soldier for life Know what I'm talking about Mo-City stand up in this motherfucker Know
nap) I fuck you up brah, so quick (so quick) And all you haters, raise up off my dick (my dick) I'm repping, the Screwed Up Click (Up Click) Time to
'm suppose to have yet As far as these women, I've been through so many make-up's just to break up I'd rather be all alone, when I wake up No more pain
I to test, Z-Ro I bet everybody in Ridgemont 4 know me Feel what I say up under the evidence is still your homie You must of forgot about the days until
This for the little kids that can't go play Cause everybody outside playing with an AK Come around my niggas you bust you fuck around get lost Better not set trip, fuck
till I'm sinking No dirt inside my credentials, bitches gon have they own reasons This how we up in the game, I'm bout my paper fuck fame The last day
Man fuck y'all.. [Z-Ro] Nigga fuck all y'all Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all these hoes If I needed a ride, I called on niggaz If I wanted some ass
and if I die then remember me Cause in these last days I'm feeling like I'ma hit the penitentiary For real, trying to deal with this every day struggle You got to get up, up
fed up with this life, thinking about running over to play Cross my wrist, every last drop till I faint Taken out there, pulling smith for the thangs that I never did Coming up
me nothing Everyone wants something Who wants to do this? We all grow up and be this Some may eat the people The apple and the people Some days, some days
never call you bitch again You ain't fuck with me, hehehe I swear I'll never call you bitch again (All I just wanna say is um, if I fuckin apologized
What's up boo? Swear I'll never call you bitch again You ain't fucking with me remember I ain't hate you I swear I'll never call you bitch again I
every dollar counts Bustas is jealous and half these niggaz is punks They runnin off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump They jump, my automatic
