New Prince Of The South

One of one young got one that will leave you stun son of the youngest one to leave the house spread my joy throughout the south gutta spit game from beneath my mouth just doing my job and moving em out gotta stay on postion not in the kitchen got dodging and dipping one step away from prison living a vision of a street god sweep up the avenue with a street mob gods plans didn't evolve a day job if so i would be working a 9-4 when open the door the amora the fresh blood on the floor not to say its mine but from one of those who wasted my time one time to get what I need indeed this weed keep me from up under the breeze I don't gotta problem but I have addiction my flo be crack and I can't stop spittin listen differents colors kicks looks like a prism is him or them seen on 20 inch rims I just giving this from within I commit my daily sin to be blessed away rest in peace to grandma when I was young she past away Miss Davis i can't explain how much i miss your graces I know I will see you later down the road I can't help the streets is home sweet home but never roam without the chrome buried underneath like a Malcolm X speech "by any means"certainly brings the best out of me until I rest in peace I'mma keep my head up and mind breached

T.I.P what it be like folk

The King

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"The Young Man"