[Intro]
(Uh) Blu Spirit
(Uh) Can you feel it?
[Verse 1]
Haters hope I fall and stay low
Haters wanna see me with a halo, like an angel
Rappers bitin' style, homie, how you got the same flow?
Been at it for a while, they go wild, if my name blow
I know what the fame do and how the money change you
Ever since a child, I would write it down in grade school
Tryna fit in with the crowd, so I played cool
Don't you know it cost to be the boss? So I paid dues
Honestly I only took a law joined the gang crew
Tryna be like him, instead of walking in my plain shoes
I was really brain washed, influenced by the same dude
Who knew his mental wasn't stable, homie it's insane
You know the youth, need someone to look up to
Reflection of himself. He see himself when he look at you
Young ones run around, banging down, like he bulletproof
Shooting rounds everywhere in town, there's bullet residue
Prayin', Hopin' God come down, only to rescue you
Friend, brain dead on the bed
He a vegetable fighting for his dear life
But he never lettin' go, homie beat the murder case
Now all his n***as set to cope
He said that no one let him know
n***a, I ain't snitchin, is you slippin'[?]
Detective had no evidence, you mad they had to let me go
Out the jail, with metal door
f**, what you sayin' homie, it don't even matter though