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I got shot with a buck shot, shot me down
But you know you can`t paint a frown on a clown
Sewer gutter blood runs through my system
Death stopped by but I must have just missed him
Am I in a southwest street gang?
Do I bang, do I slang, do I let my motherfuckin` nuts hang?
But do you care
I got stabbed in the eye and you wadn`t no where
And what about the time I got fucked
When I got shot in the throat...fuckin` sucked
But you news wouldn`t know me
You could give a fuck less never the less unless
Something happened in your suburbs
I`m a cut your daddy`s neck, you little fuckin` nerd
I don`t give a fuck where you`re from boy
So don`t tell me cuz I don`t give a fuck
It`s all about what`s going on in your head
Do or don`t you care about the seventeen dead
Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you
Do or don`t you care about the seventeen dead
Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you
You could give a fuck less about the seventeen dead
The seventeenth boyfriend lost his erection
I woke up next to a dead body
Roll it out the way and jump out of bed
Strap on my kicks and step out my room
Cuz somehow there`s another stiff in the bathroom
Dead fucks all over the grass
I`m a kick somebody in they dead ass
Quick to make a left on Jefferson
And I noticed there`s another stiff riding shotgun
Am I just seeing things? No.
Is your mother a soggy ho?
I like to drink Faygo, out from the scotties
But then one out of one of my homeboys turned into dead bodies
But I`m straight with that
Just don`t be leaving your guts in my car n` shit
Wait a minute, wait, get your head on straight
I drop seventeen tears from eyes every fu
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