84 kid nice was on my own they cut the umbelical chord when i was born, witness to and scorn since that happened, i was daily torn didn't understand nothing but i'm instead of being cool, my kept on snapping cool out 12 a nigga was rapping my died, the pain is still look in the man, i see real my reflection, feels 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 to upset nobody i'm trying to be me
i go man, people like "he's still rapping? yeah that's right man, you still gun i'm on to bigger positive to live out a dream i'm the mvp, at my ring what y'all know about the street games, just em up. not trying to make a come-up going to sleep at night to god wishing that you had that bad bitch in arm i'm that kid tryna make things up in the club, watching gangstas and i'm that kid that be rapping in the booth out my demo and that's a hot 97 proof and you don't wanna sign me, are y'all on? i go next to the next dude that put me on and that's real, cause i'm me the k-i-d, not trying to become the og
relax ? ? more me and me, them in the of magical ones, i will not swim not on the hottest day or the night i'm free a bird nigga, i should take flight nigga, the one less hoes like even if i had jewels that could dim off they never look, rather read a book i'm semi-wrong, got 'em shook now they know scott, and they know i don't hoes, they just wonder not i abuse it, baby i love music, not really ain't no question, just at confessions, never preaching real recognize deception and lies so, keep it music, baby it going steady it won't be long, my niggas, everybody witness