The Beat Bully - XXVIII lyrics

In this Moment in time I'd like to take a minute Don't ask what for Designed to give this world more But it starts first with Revealing Bobby Gore Imagine being drop In fire 6 months After being born And then being Placed in water To bath At 2 years old Too young To tell the adult That it boils Still ask what for? 8 years old Yea that's right Every night She'd argue & fight A n***a half her height So by the time I was 11 Didn't know about heaven But I knew about a lot about weapon I'm stressing Get ya head Boo But this cross is my Is my age Times 2 So as I sit here With Duece Duece God I'm about to Send you Papoose Forgive me I fully understand I'm about to k** a man And I can Cause the sh** I see With These eyes Ain't enough to see a future Too young But this what I'm Used to I grew up in holy city No time for pity & shame They k** here Ask uncle Dwayne It's real here Robbing want'in a thang So by 15 What you think I did Prepped to rob the dealers Cause o figure If I hurried up They'd k** us More than Free mans Done expeditious Empty out ya pocket Man You should listen Cause even tho We children We the creme of the crop Got good grades But run you Clean off ya block We ain't eeen Have to talk Ran clean thru Ya pockets Down to ya socks Until senior year All That sh** came To a stop I say...