How It's Goin Down (Freestyle)

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True Story man

Met her thru my brother
She was living with her mother
Section 8 housing
Shit they was out here struggling

She had 2 kids baby daddy was a hustler
Fucked up baby daddy got killed last summer

Deep conversations Shit I start to fall for her
Next thing you know I was goin hard for her
In and out the mall we out everywhere to eat
Her lil son was my lil Dawg i called him my lil G

No role model
He was looking up to me
Tried to do right by him
You kno keep him out the streets

Goin up his school
Even checking on his grades

Reward him when he good
When he bad jus take away

Grew a lil older
Shorty heart got colder
Still had that chip of his father on his shoulder

Friends in his ear tho
They don't really care tho
They want him spas out
Want him turn into a weirdo

Few years later shorty in that orange jumper
Asked him why? he said "I bust he said Sumthn bout my mother"
Damn!
Coldest words I ever heard from a kid
Shit I tried to save him
I guess even God did

I still sent him letters
Still tried to send him hope
But jail wasn't for him that lil nigga couldn't cope

It was Early I mean the middle of the week
CO's found lil homie in there hangin from a sheet

His momma couldn't take it
When she heard it she just flipped
Wasn't a week later she was driving off a cliff

She left her baby girl now she out here on her own
I stayed by her side couldn't leave her all alone
Now she writing letters bout her mother and her brother
Shit crazy right just another sad story from the Gutta

Type of games being played
Hows it goin down
Til its gone then i gots to know now
Is you wit me or what?

Classic right here
True story man somebody lived that shit

Gotta look out for them kids man they be going thru it man

Mond Already



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