The Jacka - Dopest Forreal lyrics

[The Jacka] What is our life comin' to my respected brothers and sisters? You say you can't focus it's hopeless cuz' I've been missin' But here I am so deep in the streets you thought I was livin' I found myself braggin' on the cards I was given But this ain't life I need Islam cuz' I'm just a n***a Won't wanna leave this time, sh** never leave the .9 n***as trippin You used to bring the line [?] Never leave my mind repeat the crime on beats like this one Close your beak listen to a G over the rhythm We must link, sh** that make ya think is all that I give em' Probably slap the grill out ya mouth cuz' I don't feel ya [Chorus] It's hopeless forreal am I the dopest forreal? Or just a coke pusher huh hopin' I live ? [x5] [The Jacka] I'm out here ever day stressin' and sh** Can't jump in the car without the weapon and sh** Waitin' on a problem cuz' I'm hard as a brick You n***as say you trill, but about as real as it get Out the window with the pistol 'bout to empty the clip Reload, jump up out the low empty out again We rarely live to be old men cuz there's so much against us Gotta ride for my n***a, but we k**in' each other I think about it all the time, but I can't do nothin' All happen, just tryna grind just tryna be someone Just tryna get my family out the slums why I'm hustlin' Gotta be a reason why my heart still pumpin' I seen a man today I think he tried to tell me somethin' I thought about Pac, and what he used to rhyme about More than just a thug cuz' he really tried to find it out [Chorus] It's hopeless forreal am I the dopest forreal? Or just a coke pusher huh hopin' I live ? [x5] [The Jacka] I went to jail, they gave me a county year Still was on some grimy sh**, but studied Islam in there Read a few books, tryna get through my time in there Met a few crooks, swear the n***as can rhyme in here Rapped about our cases tryna get out and shine again The life of Muhammad, Sallallahu Alayhi Wasallam Changed my state of mind, read the pages all night long Different stages he went on on his journey through Jenner That's so deep I hold back cuz you're just a beginner I read Behold a Pale Horse, they got a plan for humanity On the field with the torch barely co*k it' insanity Tryna deal with the [?], the whispers in my heart I took my Shahada and begged Allah it would stop The more I embraced Islam the more I got sharp I'm sick of wastin' time so was lifted from the dark The Dean teachers k**ers sickness of the heart [Chorus] It's hopeless forreal am I the dopest forreal? Or just a coke pusher huh hopin' I live ? [x5]