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[produced by dotxfree]

[narration: al]

with so anger and no direction
what does a black b+st+rd do when give’s in?
and his world of innocents shatters from under him

[chorus: dotxfree]

i don’t give a f+ck no mo (n+gga what?)
yeah riding with the clique f+ck my foes (n+gga what?)
might pimp a saint!
n+gga this ain’t what you want
yeah a n+gga is a threat when he’s broke (n+gga what?)

i don’t give a f+ck no mo (n+gga what?)
yeah riding with the clique f+ck my foes (n+gga what?)
might pimp a saint!
n+gga this ain’t what you want
yeah a n+gga is a threat when he’s broke (n+gga what?)

[verse 1: dotxfree]

i don’t give a f+ck no mo
i don’t give a f+ck no mo
feels like an all time low
f+ck them folk!
keeping us nice and broke
feels like a noose might choke
they won’t help us no
17 and i know
that i got no control
that i got no control
that i got
that i got
that i got
that i got
wait!
mama shedding tears just from section eight
im in and out of jobs cuz they cutting rates
yeah you greet us with a smile then you break our faith
if i don’t get some bud i might f+cking break
with all this anger
i might give into danger
might just throw out the book
get my paper off the record
i might do it nothings working and i knew it (and i knew it!)
i’ve been drinking i’ve been smoking to get through it (to get through it!)
i got no hope flying solo so like f+ck it (so like f+ck it)
i know n+ggas that be selling and they foolish (and they foolish)
if i don’t get a new job and imma do it (imma do it)
if mama ever ask me i won’t say sh+t
d+mn i got no control
i’ve been dreaming about this music on the low
but i need that fast money cuz we broke
f+ck
f+ck it!
[chorus: dotxfree]

i don’t give a f+ck no mo (n+gga what?)
yeah riding with the clique f+ck my foes (n+gga what?)
might pimp a saint!
n+gga this ain’t what you want
yeah a n+gga is a threat when he’s broke (n+gga what?)

i don’t give a f+ck no mo (n+gga what?)
yeah riding with the clique f+ck my foes (n+gga what?)
might pimp a saint!
n+gga this ain’t what you want
yeah a n+gga is a threat when he’s broke (n+gga what?)

[verse 2: dotxfree]

dead man dead man walkin
five+o five+o stalkin
keep yo head down partner
can’t go back to lock up
but the moneys callin
i sell my pills like doctor
passing out planes you stall in
here’s a fake cloud you wanted
i got a homie said he straight up
and he rappin rappin
said i got talent i should change up n+gga
i’m trappin trappin
take note of this got no time to invest
in no raps need a check need it now nothing less
got no time for a beat sell my pills in the street
don’t want a pie need a piece
is that that pig?
f+ck you ain’t see me!
changing my lane
this a dirty ass game
need mary jane for the pain take it to the frame
do it on the side of the lane
d+mn am i going insane?
am i stuck in a cage?
f+ck that sh+t am i paid?
got no guilt in my ways
i’m a die anyways
yeah i’m a die anyways
yeah i’m a die anyways
i had no regrets
had that tattooed on my neck
reped myself not a set
shot right back at my threats
i need no f+cking pity
you end up dead if you weak
so they f+cking shot me
left me dead in the streets
yeah the homies got me left my death in a beat
yeah my homies got me left my death in a beat
fu+

[prayer: dotxfree]

god, grant me the serenity to accept the things i cannot change, courage to change the things i can, and wisdom to know the difference



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