Self-hate in my veins while she twistin' up my braids



I'on't got to say a thing cause she know where I remain



I got memories for days, full of faces with no names



Image stained in my brain of me smokin' in the rain



On the porch, fuck a Porsche, we ain't never leavin' town



Fuck a job, fuck a gown, we ain't never leavin' Hell



But a lot of things changed since CCD



I used to sleep in the house off D-19



Now it's funny cause kids want to be like me



Cause I know they wouldn't like me if they really knew me





I'm makin' money, but what's it mean?



I think it's funny, cause all I think



Is how great life seemed when we were broke



No money, no food, no weed to smoke



But the money here now and we got the dope



We always eat but I feel alone