INTRO

[Verse]
Sunny days are cold and sticky, orange lemonade
Baby boy, my pride and joy left roses by your face
Cancer-ridden mama talks to God, Jehovahs staff
Cash rules everything around me, Wu-Tang all I crave
January 1996 is when we made
The coolest little boy, I hope I make you proud today
Toys R Us and Tamagotchi, 1998
1998
1998 (1990)
[Outro]
You got my f*cking on my past life, you got me f*cking on my past life
You got me f*cking with that crack pipe
You got me f*cking with my past life
You got me f*cking with that crack pipe
You got me, you got me
You got me f*cking with the crack pipe
You got me f*cking with my past life
You got me, you got me
You got me f*cking with my past life
You got me f*cking with the crack pipe
You got me f*cking with my past life
You got me f*cking with the crack pipe