9mm

Step out, step up
 Ain't no work by me stepped on
 Baby mother had herself a baby boy
 Kid got him step son, step one
 She is who you think she ain't
 He ain't who you think she is
 Just a rebound you play paint
 Chicago put that on they kids
 Back to my ole baby mother
 That my sister
 That my brother
 That's my son just 'cause my color
 All my homies doing bids
 Fuck that I got life to live
 I ain't raisin' shit but mine
 Fuck that young boy, he'll be fine
 Someone get that kid a nine (he's only ten)
 Shit so was I
 Now somehow become a man
 You better not fucking die
 You better not fucking die
 Back to your regularly scheduled programming
 Sorry for the interruption
 Sorry for the interruption (damn, damn)
 Sorry for the interruption
 Sorry for the interruption (damn)
 Back to your regularly scheduled programming
 Sorry for the interruption
 Sorry for the interruption (damn, damn)
 Sorry for the interruption
 Sorry for the interruption