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Yeah, uh

All the youngins in my
percs now
Gettin' high they get by, gettin' worse now
You gotta 'em put them
and the percs down
Them new got ten yards in
'Em and your first down, uh
And I come here to preach
I had to say somethin'
I'm the one with the reach
Youngin' quarter ounce
He tryna turn into
had no daddy
He's had to learn the streets
I to be a honor roll student, damn
I turned to a beast
The first time I seen a get
blood on his sneaks
He had on Air Max 93s but was
Slumped in the
His cryin',
That there's a sign to me, oh
The I'm doin' for my hood
I get an Award
I used to sell Reggie, how'
I get to the
I take a if I miss I'm gettin' on boards
Ain't quittin' no more, like give me some
We went Old Navy it felt like Dior
Was dead broke but rich in
Was we that poor?
Was we really dumb?
we carry a gun
And every in my
Neighborhood one
'Cause we had of
Our got to bury her son
I'm to you as a prophet
As rare as come, uh
Gunshots sound like
Hangin' out the
Why you be a shooter?
Mama me not to do it but I did it
Now I'm up in a prison
Callin' like I shouldn't have did it
Watch my dream in an instant
I'm on a posin' for the picture
Like I'm going for my or somethin'
Like I ain't facing or somethin'
Ride for these niggas like shit
Ain't my mom or somethin'
one gon' get me commissary
Or even buy me
it all fall down
I can y'all now
if I hit your phone
That won't get me
Seen so many different
These did me wrong
Shit that's the that I did this song

Shit we was used to play on the step
A years later we flirtin'
the angel of death
I was eleven old
I got my on the Tec
When I touched it
shit gave me a rush
My homie's dying I'm "Maybe we next"
just made me a threat
Knowin' the niggas my
Daddy it made me upset
Made me a man shit I was
God gave me my test
Go to with a court appointed
And he say object
Now it's you against the
And you got no cake
Jail they ain't got no space
I know a youngin' that got
get to drive no Wraith
But he in on the way to church
I his mom gon' faint
she smell like embalmment fluid
Cologne all on her
Pastor said he sendin' you home, she crazy
When drop that casket all in the ground
Who save me?
How you blame me?
I'm tryna stay alive and just survive
And them odds
When die by twenty-five
When I stop for my life
I decide to change my mind
And tokin'
Tryna smoke the pain
They lock us up for
Put 'em on
Lock you up if you perfect
of the system
Like a rain in the ocean
They all the schools and
All the prisons open

See from where I come from
We had to beat the
Beat the system, beat racism, beat
And now we it through
All that we at the