Feel Me (skit)

Uh huh
All I want you to do is feel me
Why take time out, to give you the real me
Uh, uh, uh

Ayo I grew up very athletic, hard headed
Thought I knew everything, wanted to do everything
I was spoiled, stubborn, the only child
So the only thing I could do was hold it down
Now this is something that I could tell you that's no bullshit
I always been wicked with the flow since a lil' kid
My first addiction, GI Joes and icies
After that it was light skinned girls and Nikes

Breeze through junior high school, then high school
Couple of semesters of college and then night school
Moms start riffin', talkin' 'bout how she can't support a grown man
So the god start flippin'
Pops used to say shit, but never to me much
Was like he wasn't even there 'cuz we ain't agree much
Used to be gone for whole weeks at a time
Puffin' one eleven, used to roll three out a dime

Then I found myself sleepin' in late, doin' nothing
Fuckin', runnin' with the niggas that was hustlin'
Shop wasn't open then, niggas was workin' for a pair of Jordans
The next two weeks they was broke again
Me and K keep havin' talks of gettin' Coke again
But the block was crowded we waitin' for an openin'
Meanwhile shit still slow we still flowin'
Never stop or look back we still goin'

Bop passed the demo to Mary then she passed it to cousin
We thought it was on but it wasn't
And we can't blame nobody
Look at us now dog, we came in the game nobodies
Double R and Interscope, put that cake up
And we ain't go platinum but we made niggas wake up
Got 'em all talkin' 'bout pumpin' the brick
And they only go and see papi to get somethin' to sniff

I'm 'bout to fuck the game up for real like in the World Series
Nigga that parachute down in the field
I don't rap I provide you bars
And the pain is invisible, but you can't hide the scars
So y'all never be on the level that we're on
Ability to have dope thoughts and spit heroin
I'm good just wakin' up that's how I know I got one more chance
To go and cash in and cake it up