I’ve been through so much shit. I’ve been through so much shit. They say I’ve blown up quick. I’ve been through so much shit. I’ve been through so much shit. They say I’ve blown up quick. Brother dead daddy dead auntie got hiv. Lord can you please get this rage out of me?. Started popping pills cause of shit that I’ve seen. And the shit that I went through as a child. Me karma wooh running wild. Love the way my fans go wild. Never ever ever let words bring me down. Broke three years ago I’m rich right now. Still bickin’ back in the hood blowin loud. Love the way my bad bitch hold me down. Free lil boosie that’s my rap. It fucked me up when I heard you on trial. I wonder if hip hop gonna stand up now. Soul of the streets I’ll tell my fans to hold him down. You in my prayers my dog. And when you get out we gon ball my dog. I’m tryna maintain. Flood out my chain. Do my own thang. Keep this shit a hundred dog. Police be harassing me. ‘cause I’m thugging too hard. Ain’t no controlling me. I’m down with brick squad (monopoly!). They stereotyping me. They stereotyping me. They stereotyping me. You gon’ need some reinforcements. They stereotyping me. They stereotyping me. They stereotyping me. I think I’m hearing voices. They stereotyping me. They stereotyping me. They stereotyping me. And ain’t no controlling me. Police be harassing me. Police be harassing me. Police be harassing me. But I’mma always keep it g