I got a picture for a magazine
Your momma said she was free,free
So she gave a lot to the world
Lookin back at all my life
Tel me what Im doing again
This is just a game and its all f**ed up
Do what your dealers do
I used to sell crack, hoe
Sending different kind of dope
Im bumping all your bed, hoe
Forget about my base line
n** play your part right
Homie get your heart right
So make sure you treat your own life right
Ive been keepin my swag right
f** n***az, youre so weak
We pray you bring your course back
I see and I hope its crossin me
Your momma said she was free, free
So she gave her life to the world
To the world, to the world
Well I was lookin over my life
Wtf am I doing wrong?
Fighting all these girl,just so you can go and sing your song
The game is around hoping you can back down
You said you did your art
Half of that without a sound
You said you wanted no promises
Why hes switchin?
Why hes b**hin?
Caught a n***a rockn rolling
He said it was just a fact
Ive got no voice
Im the man driving a Rolls Royce
Momma said dont you think way back
I said f** the world
We dont open doors
I see and I hope its crossin me
Your momma said she was free, free
So she gave her life to the world
To the world, to the world
I see and I hope its crossin me
Your momma said she was free, free
So she gave her life to the world
To the world, to the world