Running' duckin' law, smoker got no wind Pull up on 'em, pull the trigger, shoot, is he dead And no one [?], one for them, is you scared If I get back in that jam, I'm goin' fed, yeah yeah Stress politician, lil' cousin fucked up, want me to pay tuition I'm so moody of medication, this shit hard workin' dedication [?] call me a devil, ran the streets all night I ain't really got no levels all my bitches all type These niggas ain't count no check, these lil' niggas be all hype I was fucked up now I'm back, told 'em I'ma be all right Top ten flow, ballin' like I'm Kriss Dunn Chicago, pick a gun like which one You ain't ever live in a crib with a junkie Goin' to sleep, gotta hide your money Wasn't no food, gotta hold my tummy Jumped in the streets, ain't talkin' 'bout [?] Couldn't keep no joggers, I was clumsy And I told my teacher I wasn't no trouble And I hate when a fake nigga say he love you I grew up different, I'm from the city of Al Capone I got caught stealin', them people say I grew up wrong Don't blame me, blame poverty Thirsty to get out and want my property Fast seven think about robbin' me You gon' have some wings like them Robin jeans Running' duckin' law, smoker got no wind Pull up on 'em, pull the trigger, shoot, is he dead And no one [?], one for them, is you scared If I get back in that jam, I'm goin' fed, yeah yeah Stress politician, lil' cousin fucked up, want me to pay tuition I'm so moody of medication, this shit hard workin' dedication