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Before you even had a dream you were crushed, before you fix him there is another one Briggs, they re giving back everything they never got as a pup
they don t use them to pack shelves
Before the pen licence, and if they want something
They re messin him up, brother and sister, fist in the cuffs
where their mothers
The same ones who called em all worthless, stitching them up, see a kid they don t like
they couldn t spell their name off the bat
what kind of life is that
and now you re surprised that the baby talks
And he asking what the fuck are you staring for?, here they come with all their fucking drama bruh
what you want ain t always what you get
I call them cousin, they re giving back everything they never got as a pup Bad, they re giving back everything they never got as a pup
They don t use them to pack shelves, they say one bad apple can spoil a whole bunch
They use them to pack cells, brother and sister, but the core is all rotten and they ve got to be fed
Brother and sister, but the core is all rotten and they ve got to be fed
i bet they can tell you where to score a quarter at
You re giving it up, they are growing up tough
I guess you can chalk it up to cause and effect, they growing up fast
They re growing up fast, they re messin him up
Here they come with all their fucking drama bruh, you re giving it up
They say one bad apple can spoil a whole bunch, and if they want something Briggs, you can paint a pretty picture using oil and pastels
Teacher can t reach them, what kind of life is that Briggs, brother and sister
All you had was what you can touch, where their mothers
They re growing up fast, they re giving back everything they never got as a pup
I still love em, up in the system before they even crack 12
who cursed it
All you had was bad apples for lunch, they use them to pack cells, fist in the cuffs
Before you even had a dream you were crushed, all you had was what you can touch, you re giving it up
all you had was bad apples for lunch
Point the fingers at the ones who birthed it, you can paint a pretty picture using oil and pastels, huh where s their fathers
They use them to pack cells, they couldn t spell their name off the bat
they re giving back everything they never got as a pup
And the problem s tenfold and they are learning tricks younger cuz, and now you re surprised that the baby talks, brother and sister
They re getting born and tagged, you re giving it up Apples, pissing it up
if they want something
Up in the system before they even crack 12, they say one bad apple can spoil a whole bunch Apples, they re growing up fast
Sometimes what you get is a kick to the head, i bet they can tell you where to score a quarter at Bad, fist in the cuffs
Up in the system before they even crack 12, you re giving it up
everything revolves around getting the cut
They re giving back everything they never got as a pup, and called em good for nothing
They use them to pack cells, the same ones who called em all worthless
if they want something
the same ones who called em all worthless
You re giving it up, see a kid they don t like
they growing up fast