Bad Thoughts
Aye TM uh
Bad thoughts, paranormal
Real dope boy on the block
He came from sleeping on the corner
And they say he got no mind
He hang with gunners
And they say that he gon' die before a comma
Twenty-five to life
How the block a lil' nigga like
Him ain't tryna see the jail
And the judge know he got money
Think he don't need a bail
It's probably 'cause I'm black
That's why they wanna see me fail
And I could've died the worst shit so
Fuck who don't wanna see me well
It's true I got some stories
Think I don't need to tell
If I catch the opps
Gotta diŠµ today before they