Forgotten

Writin' Yea Fightin' Yea Tryin' Yea Lyin' Yea Climbin' Yea I start this shit all up in boston Don't fight me have you forgotten Last time I made yo ass go rotten You got shot and You don't know a lot and You got caught and You thought and Uh Yea Uh Yea I make rhymes I never get payed a dime It just ain't my time No crimes on my record Just ain't in my prime can't fuckin measure No clothes in the dresser Ain't got no treasure No money no honey real funny Not lucky Yo mummy? She yummy. Not crummy! Just yummy! You dummy... This shit ain't funny Makin' all that money Nose go runny yea That that sunny yea Don't got no bunnies, yea Don't hear what I say Homies back in my fuckin' day Nothin' goes my way Plants start to sway Yea Yea Don't bring this You might miss All up in bliss Don't give two shits All on the fritz Uh Uh Risin' Yea Rhymin' Yea Shinin' Yea Climbin' Yea Timin' Yea Uh Uh Don't start shit with me Or ima make yo ass drown in the motherfuckin' sea No need to be With me Climb a fuckin tree Homies say "reee" I look at the tv Not just me I got a new pc New cds Look at these Don't freeze Feel the breeze I just got shot I don't know a lot Play the slots Blood clots Shady spots Head in nots Blood by the dot Never been taught Caught Just thought I ain't been measured Never been censored Never been treasured Do you remember Almost December Never got dismembered Yea Yea I'mma drop this shit real quick Bust yo mothafuckin' lip Take a trip Or skip Don't slip Take a tip You ain't hip You ain't the shit I ain't 'gon quit You should split Real quick