[Intro] [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] Street runner Bubble gum chewing little f**er Stayed in a a**hole full of trouble as a youngster Sold dimes for fifteen, making a big five profit My thing was in the balled up dolla', now holla They say absence make the heart grow fonder It only made me harder The further I pulled away from my momma f** my father, that dude had a whole lot a problems And he relieve the stress by whooping on me, with no problem Thirteenth birthday, stole my brother revolver Since that day a homeboy little life has been altered Good lord, my folks was church folks Stayed at the alter With my name on pieces of paper for prayer in the box Will or will not, do me, is all I got At the bottom of a soda pop, looking at the top Had the streets hot Me and Tim, Carolina parking lot First video I never seen so many shirts up Now what, time to see them curtains come up Time the shut these motherf**er's up that's talking so much Hate me for what Cause I ain't got your man on my verse He come from my hometown, but homey what is he worth Did he put in this work And pay dues like I did, Sir So why he still battle rapping in the slums of the earth Feet in the dirt Smoking on blunts of the worst When my folk call down home Georgia dirt Before somebody get hurt Please just try to make this here work I ain't them other folks that come from here and flipped on they verse I rep for that hurt Carolina quenches my thirst If I could pull it off, that's all I would say in my verse Let me reverse Send a shout out to my folks at the church I'm never converting A trapper but a christian first I'm a rapper, but that's a gift and a curse And I don't know which one I love more, dog The gift or the curse [Hook] 2x When the big man turn over my hourgla** And all the sand in my gla** pour out I'll be able to stand straight And face whatever fate I gotta face with my chest poked out You can say whatever bout' me Call me what you wanna call me Fact will still remain Can't change Can't change Can't change