Let me put down the books for a minute and speak from the heart
Damn born sinner all classics
Shout out to Nas
Shout out to 50
Shout out to T.I.P
Yeah
The rappers I idolized where leaving you petrified
To die with my pride is the only way to die
I was birthed in a city of killers
Where the ghetto's simply like a chipped tooth and Donald Trump is the filler
Something to talk about
When pain is all we feel
I need a stress relief
Couldn't afford a date
Was f*cking ladies with no chemistry
No wonder I don't keep the math
When half were just an easy smash
See it's hard for me to coupe
It took me wearing hand-me-downs
To know that I was broke
Ladies getting raped before they reached the age to vote
Got me stabbing grown men when were already losing hope
The shit is crazy
How the f*ck did it come to this
We on some puppet shit
Instead of tryna fix it blame the government
I love my fans
I love my f*cking fans
Without there support
I wouldn't be the man I am
Good Vibes Only