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You know your life is grand, when you pull up with hoes on demand
And they stay in the kitchen, ask for money but your ends is sufficient
And your son is a sports star, sixteenth birthday got him a brand new sports car
Only you can tell you who you are, drive around town ego of a know-it-all
But you gave your wife the backhand, now the U.S. Justice System knows who you am
But I don't know man... does that single action define who you are as a man?
Everybody has a slip-up, look at your journey you probably got a hiccup
I hope he got a plan, the road to recovery can be viewed on cam
And I pray that he make it, good opportunities I know that he'll take it
That weed I hope he don't bake it, cold turkey always workeys when the Feds are on the lurkey
And I know he really could, everybody knew he would make it out the hood
But they trynna hold him down, won't stop 'til he twelve feet underground
You know your life is grand, when you pull up with hoes on demand
And they stay in the kitchen, ask for money but your ends is sufficient
And your son is a sports star, sixteenth birthday got him a brand new sports car
Only you can tell you who you are, drive around town ego of a know-it-all
But you gave your wife the backhand, now the U.S. Justice System knows who you am
But I don't know man... does that single action define who you are as a man?
Everybody has a slip-up, look at your journey you probably got a hiccup
I hope he got a plan, the road to recovery can be viewed on cam
And I pray that he make it, good opportunities I know that he'll take it
That weed I hope he don't bake it, cold turkey always workeys when the Feds are on the lurkey
And I know he really could, everybody knew he would make it out the hood
But they trynna hold him down, won't stop 'til he twelve feet underground
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