Reasonable Doubt (Interlude)

Smoking forbidden fruit crusing thru my city Seen me in that new thang, they're faces looking shitty I'm the underdog in my hometown like rocky balboa On wolfe st smoking fatman mixing wock with my soda I just been cooling wit the homies Imma ride for the homies And if the oppositions near then I'm sliding for the homies Them two bands you making off them drugs don't make you rich Can't even pay your fee, just say your a broke a bitch Tired of being misused and being obligated Y'all don't understand about the shit that I had contemplated While I'm working an honest job y'all niggas work is lazy At least I ain't gotta watch my twelve whenever a nigga pay me F*ck em I rather shake back then make a diss track Still got love niggas that's mean I won't have yall shit pushed back