[Verse: Rick Ross]
I done seen some things, men can read
I done seen some shanks, that make man bleed
I done see some things that make grown men cry
I sat in a cell and watched your old man die
You think it's cooler, n***a's skippin' school
Smoking on a pack of cool's, getting p**y off your shoes
'till you get a charge ridin' in a stolen car
Ship you up north, another fly in the jar
Keep to yourself, put that fuzzy sh** to rest
These people k**ers, they got muscles in they neck
Get punched in the nose, wake up in a coma
I'll make your a** a woman wearing make-up in the corner
You're feeling alone getting pressured by the gangs
Your mother visits she can really see you changed
Talking slurred ain't no telling what you're sippin'
Walkin' with a twitch, yeah this motherf**er b**hin'
UGH!