Finish the Lyrics
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, Mom's spaghetti
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left
In West Philadelphia, born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Ten toes in when we standin' on business
Big Dawgs - Hanumankind
Biggie Biggie Biggie, can't you see
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket