Hello baby fool

One day you're here and then you're gone

Well, well well

I know. I know

Mama put me out at only fourteen

So I started sellin' crack cocaine and codeine

Time to stack some paper I gotta do it quick

Thinkin' I'm a juvenile but they don't know

Who they messin' with

Yeah my mama's only son

But I live everyday like it's my motherfuckin' last one

Every nigga and they mama askin' why

But I'm in the game live by the game

And in the game I'm a die

And if I die or should I say if I go

Bury me in Horn Park next to come and go