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Yeah, I woke up morning, oh how fortunate
I worked too to make it out the bottom
I let you force 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 find a fact
Silly me to faith in you
I must admit, you had me
I thought really meant the shit that they say
I obviously had no
Here I am faced with a fan with sort of attitude
Pissed at me 'cause I don't agree with pictures at my daughter's
Back in 2010, a car of fans decided they'd follow me home
Very next day, I went and put two 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 take the next turn,
Don't know who the fuck these are
I don't know what the they think this is
Think they do me in front of my kid
I was paranoid out of my mind
I was bust and let nobody live
I was gon' clear bitch out
See where I'm from you don't let 'em get the on you
I was gon' shoot 'til I they was throwin' up E's and playing my shit from YouTube

You a bullet ain't got no name
And nowadays niggas don't that chrome
I them niggas never had to hear that song
Devin said gangsters live that long
Their like they got a lot to prove
Not much to but a lot to lose
In the their diplomas getting swapped for tools
Now all I see is death I watch the news
Cops killing niggas unarmed, no
niggas up just to meet their quota
Everybody high, ain't no more
Pop pills, snort pot, and codeine soda
Revelation last days, man almost over
Niggas dressing like women, purse on shoulder
Streets got a lot hotter, heart got colder
Got to keep the grass low so I can watch them
The good die young, barely out strollers
Babies having babies like y'all ain't
Short attention span so ain't focused
The new generation looks so damn
wanna be hoes, ain't no more Oprahs
Now the game over, ain't no more
Signs of the times, man that's woke us
We don't stick together man, that's what us
Niggas hate niggas like 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 he got a pass
Niggas on the Gram like he paying rent
Fronting for an app, man they gotta
Message got her self-conscious the way she look
Now she flying out the just to get her ass
I swear world so

Crazy, it man
I was just the same thing
These think selling dope is cool
We did shit just to maintain
And we didn't take pictures, the game
Do it for the my nigga
That's between you and Uncle Sam my
Got a plug, you the man, well the whole time you my nigga
Might as well that, vouched for you so many times
Who you think ran it by nigga?
Had a lot of for you, right now none at all
Really I been planning how to you with kindness
Just to remind you I'm grinding
When shit don't go right I just blame it on
When you don't get way it's Jermaine every time
I'ma you what I owe you, pay you no mind
all in my inbox
And I'm hearing voices every time the call
They done run a nigga hot with the talk
'Bout to get another spot 'fore the ball
You don't find out how they feel you fall out
I was tryna keep it real, that's what you thought me?
I can do better by myself, I'm better off you
Comments in my mentions, I continue
Y'all wanna something crazy? I love every nigga that hate me
I thank everyone betrayed me
Did I 'em? maybe
I feel a lil better ever since I scribbled this shit on paper
it, I'm fresh out of favors
Fuck this shit Kevin, save it (GhettOut)

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