84 kid nice was on my own since they cut the umbelical when i was born, to divorce and scorn ever since that happened, i was daily didn't nothing but i'm happy of being cool, my family kept on snapping cool out 12 a nigga was rapping my father died, the is still look in the man, i see real touch my reflection, what i feel the letter is written: and sealed intoxicated, for spill and i ain't never seen a gang making deals for cover my mind and why there's the time in the and the time to die
i ain't trying to nobody i'm trying to be me
everywhere i go man, people like "he's still yeah right man, you still gun clapping? i'm on to positive things trying to live out a i'm the mvp, at my ring what y'all know the street games, you're just dreaming em up. not trying to a come-up going to sleep at night to god that you had that bad bitch in your arm i'm that kid make things happen up in the club, watching clapping and i'm that kid be steady rapping in the booth out my demo and that's a hot 97 proof and you don't sign me, fuck are y'all on? i go next to the next that wanna put me on and real, cause i'm only me the k-i-d, not to become the next og
relax ? ? more me and me, less in the pool of magical ones, i will not not on the hottest day or the warmest i'm free like a bird nigga, i should flight plain nigga, the one less hoes even if i had jewels that could dim off they would never look, rather a book i'm semi-wrong, got 'em shook now they know scott, and they i plot don't trust hoes, they just not till i abuse it, baby i music, not really no question, just lessons at confessions, false preaching real recognize deception and lies so, keep it music, keep it going steady it won't be long, my niggas, everybody witness