It was cold in the winter, my community centers who gave me dinner
I ain't mind, my table chairs gave me splinters

from Slaughterhouse (Ft. Iffy) – Move On (Remix) Lyrics on Rap Genius


They were broke and with his running off to score coke he had to rely on charity for sustenance but he didn’t mind because it was better than what was at home

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