[Verse 1: K.A.A.N.] Started with nothing, came to this conclusion You was blessed with a talent n***a I suggest you use it But don't forget to practice, never take this sh** for granted It can leave as it quick as it came Don't reach for the fame, its fleeting And when they shower you with compliments ignore it Never sleep there's people working cause they're hungry and young, and they would love to f**ing take your spot and ma**acre ya So I'll just cool for a second let that all sink in f** it Bring the ba** in, you see the way I write it The feel was never confided, the rhymes, a n***a supplied it My fam was never divided, right now I'll take pride in, the fact that we do this alone without no help Homie stopped going to cla** so we could add to the process And Jason threw me bread for the tour that fell through Never got a return, but a lesson was learned I only f** with a few, no entourages at all My name ain't ( vision chaser? ) so nah they're ain't no turtles evolved I heard this sh** in Oklahoma coming right behind the wheel We ridin' in Marissa's Jeep, the volume louder than the B.R Mothaf**er haters I ain't worried bout a peon I been on my solo dolo sh** no need to speak on Creepin' with a light skin boy that look like [t balls] But n***a I don't want it, you can have her I don't need her I'm concerned with getting better never laid with a who*e n***as stressing over p**y then they start procrastinating I got nothing but time and patience, I know that self-preservation is really the key Acute is my Midas Touch, I got the mind of a genius Genuine gesture I make Sam just sent me a text said n***a that sh** tough But the next one that he sent is that I'm still ugly as f** Hoe my n***as never change, that we always stay the same Regardless of the funds or the lack there of sh** I'm trying to put all of my n***as on a payroll No longer struggling and stressing over what I can't control I put faith inside my sk**, I took the time to make immaculate So my imagination made it possible to rap like this You call me Mr.Rap po I wrap it up and ravish it I'd rather be broke and honest then crook and living lavishly And this is god's work, I sit back and let him do it Riding with the holy spirit, praise Jehovah hallelujah How you doin' b**h I'm chilling won't you mind your f**ing business Lord forgive me for my sins and my selfishness I'm just a cold young poet I can't help this sh** I'm trying to keep a level head, but see my ego getting bigger Lately I been feeling like I just don't f** with anybody Everytime I watch the news I see another black corpse On the ground blood spilt and the k**er was cop How you fear for your life when you carrying a gun Then you wonder why we see them and our instinct is to run Innocence is now a crime when your skin is filled with melanin Moving from many cities when there wasn't many development Now anyone can get it I'ma tell you my theory I don't think that you'll enjoy what you about to hear I just pray that god protects us, they closin' down private sectors Prisons pay for a business so the longer your sentence is More money in their pocket, don't you get it my n***a When they can't lock us up another way to oppress us Is to show their dominance, so they love to depress up It's a domino effect in a game that we can't win Yeah they let you get some money, but your a** gets taxed So when your mind becomes enlightened Then yo' a** gets waxed, thats the sickest sh** in the world And a system with disadvantages Allows a child to see a man murdered upon the camera But let his family mourn for a second or two There's no compa**ion if you black and I'm sorry but thats the truth when they looked at Alton Sterling all they saw was a thug, Not a man with a family, a wife and a child, if you apalled by it all, boy that means that you sleep And if you in the black community you already know Brothers are losing their children for nothing from the brutality Homie this is our reality to exist of futility Lawd, eh