Hate it or Love it
Growing up I was amused in this cold world
I learned delusion as a little girl
Daddy wasn’t home, prolly doing my step mom in the pent
And if he was - he was prolly getting bent
No offense
But we lived good until my mama left him
But there wasn’t nothing left then
I got the gold rope for christmas when I see him once a year
The sheepskin coat w a credit card my mama forgot to tare
When I graduated high school against odds I got the Ac
But the bike, I never looked back to how it really went
I know I was scared, and didn’t want to lose
So I ran away and got locked up for my right to choose
13
Leave it or love it the underdog won’t stop
And I’m a shine when I’m back on top
Go ahead and dismiss me
I’m a ride but I’m not the mvp
But believe me B you still gonna hear C
X2
It was too late when I was riding dolo in my low rider
But I’ll tell you the true meaning of a ghost writer
My twins ain’t take me out the air force it was air navy
And it’s all good, I swear I did it all for my babies
“Believe you me homie I know all about losses”
But they gonna hear the truth no matter what the cost is
I watched my boy get murdered right out side
Jumped over the porch and they saw so I became an AirMax 95
And I ain’t got to lie... I just know me
But those freaks aren’t gonna get away with what they said they see
I did have 50 cent as a toy soldier when my grandmama died
Bonus track 187, with powder my suicide
14 years later - “see how time fly?”
Leave it or love it the underdog won’t stop
And I’m a shine when I’m back on top
Go ahead and dismiss me
I’m a ride but I’m not the mvp
But believe me B you still gonna hear C
X2
From the beginning to the end all I ever did was lose
Until my unborn child got to choose
And it’s my fault really that they so confused
And it’s my fault really that it wasn’t until then I was abused
We used to see 5 0 throw the packs in the grass
We used to see 5 0 they’d pull and harass
I can never blame 5 0 they just never got me out
And it never made any sense until 5 0 brought it about
Waiting on blood money that it never was about
Thinking about life and how it choose with reasonable doubt
Pac is gone, you think you’d see me if I was a Brenda throwing out my baby?
So blame me
“I wanna know what’s going on” but they leave me here starving
Trying to stick with the facts they all just throw parve in
When I get exhausted I think what if Skye wasn’t tossed then?
But Skye still never would’ve got that abortion
But they don’t love me Marc...