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