Текст песни BETTER - Interlude - Stevie Fooley

Five fingers all on my stash
Holy book is under my hand
Blood brotha gone blame it on me
Eating white bread with mash in between
Sick and tired of paying for the storage
Moving on in a 2 story
My baby momma won't let me be me
The picture aint clear
So she can't see the dream

My necessities
Is my reality
Won't you follow me