This for the n***as that said that I would never flow
This for the dudes that said that I would never blow
This for the dudes that said that I should let rap go
Now I'm a beast, just to let you know
I'm glad I stayed, and I'm glad that I'm here
Now like Cingular, I'll make your a** disappear
And I dropped out of school, it's the future I fear
Open up your eyes homie, because the ending is near, yeah
This rap game n***as, I'm a take over
Like Sprint did to Nextel and Drake's "It's Over"
Your levels is wrong, suspensions on Rovers
My lyrics is my blood, you can call me a donor
Damn, be very afraid
Because I'm taking no chances, I'm paving my way
Can't wait to live the life, I'll make it someday
And now I'm rapping for my mom's financial estate
Yeah, Put her in a crib, and give her some cake
But to get the cake, you got to know how to bake
Yeah, bake is a form of grinding
White folks don't want us here, so we form our own alliance
Struggling in the hood, trying to survive
n***as without hearts, bullets just fly
It's a new year, but no new me
I'm the same so there can never be an old me
And matter of fact, see love is a lie, you living in lust
And everybody is fake, so nobody we trust
I miss my n***as from the bottom of the heart
I say it so loud, like a Lamborghini start
Or Maserati, remember David?
We use to hit the dealership, and that was daily
And now I never get the chance to see my n***as
I'm feeling like a failure, never see six figures
I'm alive, I could have been gone, on the twenty-second
Flashing lights, and the sirens, just took a second, to pick me up
Rushed in the ambulance, paramedics said, slow my breathing down
Catching air, called 911, I wasn't breathing, but I'm back and alive
I thank the Lord. They say keep your head up
But it's hard when you living in conditions, that you really can't ignore
Damn, and now I'm running out of breathe
They say that I'm conceded, because I know that I'm the best
No. It took me time to get here, and when it's celebration time
Yeah we popping Champaign, no beer
I know the feeling's so great, when your fam ain't starving, put the food on their plate
Yeah, check it, I'm so stressed out
And every time my n***as chill, I be left out
Weed ain't the solution, you pissing me off
Should I k** myself to fix every problem I have?
Answer my question. What's the feeling of having a dad?
All I know about mine, is he offered to pay for my abortion with the money he had
You see how I'm feeling my n***a?
Tears coming down, while I'm spitting this n***a
And you over there taking about smoking sh** n***a
I just hope that you lying and you joking my n***a
Because the sh** that you saying is provoking a n***a
I'm using Norton, for the virus in your head my n***a
If I went off beat, then f** it
n***as take shots, but I dodge them, like that shootout in LA