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Yeah, I woke up this morning, oh how
I worked too hard to it out the bottom
I can't let you me back
Try my damndest to to y'all, but there's gotta be more to rap
I I hear half the shit you niggas spit,
But I can't a fact
Silly me to faith in you
I admit, you had me fooled
I thought really meant the shit that they say
I obviously had no
I am faced with a fan with some sort of attitude
Pissed at me 'cause I agree with pictures at my daughter's school
Back in 2010, a car full of fans decided they'd follow me
next day, I went and put two percent tints on everything I own
I had my son and my niece in the car, I had Carbon-15 in the car
I'm 'bout to let that bitch burn if they the next turn,
know who the fuck these people are
I don't know what the fuck they this is
they gon' do me in front of my kid
I was straight out of my mind
I was bust and let nobody live
I was gon' clear that out
See where I'm you don't let 'em get the drop on you
I was shoot 'til I peeped they was throwin' up E's and playing my shit from YouTube

You know a bullet ain't got no
And nowadays niggas don't fear that
I think them niggas had to hear that song
Devin said gangsters don't live that
Their like they got a lot to prove
Not much to gain but a lot to
In the hood their diplomas getting for tools
Now all I see is death I watch the news
Cops killing niggas unarmed, no
Locking niggas up to meet their quota
Everybody high, ain't no sober
Pop pills, snort pot, and codeine their
last days, man it's almost over
Niggas dressing like women, on they shoulder
Streets got a lot hotter, niggas' heart got
Got to keep the grass low so I can them cobras
The good die young, barely out their
Babies having babies like y'all ain't
Short attention span so ain't focused
The new looks so damn hopeless
wanna be hoes, ain't no more Oprahs
Now the game over, ain't no token
Signs of the times, man that's what us
We don't stick together man, that's broke us
hate niggas like they in the Klan
I guess ain't the only nigga got it bad
way a nigga listen 'less you got a bag
Fellas can't get a job 'cause he got a
Niggas living on the like he paying rent
Fronting for an app, man they brag
Message got her self-conscious the way she look
Now she out the country just to get her ass
I this world so

Crazy, it man
I was thinking the same thing
These niggas think dope is cool
We did that shit to maintain
And we didn't pictures, the game changed
Do it for the my nigga
That's you and Uncle Sam my nigga
Got a plug, you the man, the whole time you payin' my nigga
Might as well stamp that, for you so many times
Who you they ran it by nigga?
Had a lot of love for you, right now at all
Really I been planning how to you with kindness
Just want to you I'm grinding
When shit don't go right I blame it on timing
When you don't get your way Jermaine every time
I'ma give you I owe you, pay you no mind
Invoices all in my
And I'm hearing voices every the call drop
They run a nigga hot with the small talk
'Bout to get another spot 'fore the ball
You find out how they feel 'til you fall out
I was tryna keep it real, what you thought about me?
I can do by myself, I'm better off without you
in my mentions, I continue counting
Y'all wanna hear something crazy? I love every that hate me
I everyone that betrayed me
Did I 'em? maybe
I feel a lil better ever I scribbled this shit on this paper
Fuck it, I'm out of favors
Fuck shit Kevin, just save it (GhettOut)

That's all, my job, huh, that's my job
And I don't hear it with people
'Cause like I you before
My mama hear the shit I be sayin', she call the on me, huh
And so that's what I'm you now