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Ah, ah, sitting at this desk all alone And depressed, the long range of stress Of being tormented by his peers no strangers He try to turn the other cheek, listen to his mother speak Like even if they punch him, he will show no anger Tell the teacher preaching to the choir he done been there It's like they can't see, somebody took away they vision And of course, they can't hear, never listen The teacher, like I don't get paid enough to pay attention All that was they attacked 4 on him He entered the house with bruise all over his skin His mama is destroyed, tryina put it all together Like ya done left my baby scarred forever, You gotta watch these kids, they not to be trusted Pay your mama lip service while her son getting fucked but still He ain't never wanna move this ill But when it's so hot can't tell ice cubes to chill Elaborate plan for a 10 year old He sees the ring leader, creeping to the,alone It's time to get him, creep up behind the nigga Metal scissors to the neck like listen motherfucker Give me my respect, I'ma take it! This right here is what happens, when the bottom drops out It ain't no fun when another got the gun and it's pointed at your face Bout to go blow, blow! This right here is what happens, when the bottom drops out It ain't no fun when another got the gun and it's pointed at your face Bout to go blow, bout to go blow! Wide black range with the barrel to his face, Matter fact, put this in your mouth and tell me how it taste What he says, can't imagine filled up with the hate Like my home girl said, in hell for you they got a place, special Up to now, her live has been a straight cesspool Beyond stressful, ever since a rest prove The one that's supposed to help, you ain't helpful He like fuck what daddy tells you As he please for his life looking down the barrel thinking Like this motherfucker gotta be, I never ever got the chance to go outside and play Cause ever since as a baby being aside the k And it's harder than it's not for him to die today See it's running down her eyes like a track star Heart screaming out to the world, no one to hear her cries Feeling her eyes gone He bout to feel the hot fire, like die alone When the moment of truth come you gotta ride alone Survive the storm, it's a cold world look inside provide the warm When the bottom turns bottomless, take this turn like steering wheels Uprise cause they tired of it Bout to blind, blind, bout to go blind, blind, blind This right here is what happens, when the bottom drops out It ain't no fun when another got the gun and it's pointed at your face Bout to go blow, blow! This right here is what happens, when the bottom drops out It ain't no fun when another got the gun and it's pointed at your face Bout to go blow, bout to go blow! |