Alright I'll tell you where to find me I don't want no money, I don't want no money, I don't want no money I admit, thoughts sound bad, I know some anger why I told you We ain't givin' out no pad, you gotta know I know what I mean I got some demons that come from the past, I can feel it cause shit ain't bad I done lost everything I done had, I can give you a poetry Hey, now listen to young n***a talkin', fresh n***a, yeah young n***a walk in Turnt up cause a young n***a poppin', I go in the store and I know what I'm coppin' I told my lil' brother, chill out and stop robbin', I don't wanna see him dead or be conspiring Real deal killer, I swear he a problem, real deal step, but you like my momma And you lil' n***a know I'm the artist, I ain't hiding, I'm being an artist I shot pop out, you retarded, and you know my bad in large Cause I ain't gotta go to far, bitch, I never hate on the soul Everything that I got, got on my own, I'm here to crib, I just bought a new home Buy my lil' brother whatever he want, give my momma whatever she want Give my lil' sister like every phone, buying exotic, the best of the strong Turn n****s up like every song, no, like every song Got a ring from the Lord, it's like every road This hurt my heart cause it come from the soul Mm, track in on my momma, I shoot sticks on my momma I don't bleed, I leave a n***a dead on my momma On my momma, on my momma, on my momma, on my momma I'm in a f***ed up down bad house, that's why I told you We ain't givin' out no pad, he gotta know it, don't f*** with me I got some demons that come from the past I can feel them, can see they ain't bad I done lost everything I done had I can give you a poetry