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There, there baby, just textbook stuff
It's in the ABC of up
There, there baby, it's just stuff
It's in the ABC of up

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three women me
footwear paid me
Not to blow up but sure enough
Cause I f-cking lazy
If thought I was dumb or crazy, or both
With of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I smoked
In my chair, in my braids, my wasn't waves
Being fly was to the lowest
I would stand on my just to see the world in a different way
The society of a poet
Homie I'm focused but thats something that a dude prove
I fair, I was damn near invisible at school
So I banged for a minute cause all my was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, man group
Had dreams of doing things they you can't do
Cause everything aint and white, unless you chew bamboo
So I was after big bills like a dude?
All the while my mamma asking why I'm chewing at
She

[XV - 2]
So why I aint go to
My mammas ultimatum made me say that I I got it
My said D's buggin'
Stay on computer software de-buggin'
But we holding hardware cause we
Now they in the trap with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I call it empty
plans to reach the end even if I had to start slow
Sold CD's in the making dough like Sbarro's
Then I left the hood, like f-ck it, need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I don't Fargo
But if you leave somehow it try to follow
Baby took a charge hotter than Lebron and Rondo
Tryna his head up while his eyes are in the bible
Cause they say your mind is idol, a devils toy aisle
My nephew at me cause his daddy is his idol
I told him sit down, information is vital

[Kendrick Lamar - 3]
Living my life like I'm living right in the of a fire pit
The gang banging and the violence is the sweetest
In a room with the of a violin
Don't my patience, I'm waiting
To kill a man as I stare at the fan
As a fan of these wicked
If I gotta eat, I like a metal peice
Screaming now, f-ck the
I'm dealing my with jokers on 'em
You can him or stone him
I'm throwin' rocks back with a flurry of bullets
You couldn't live your for the moment
When I'm foaming at the I'm as sharp as the teeth showing
I'm in the back of a black Buick, finna black out February
Ay, thats how blacks do it
I cut off my ears before I hear advice and vice versa
I'm for help as loud as I can but thats not working
I'm them corners like Blueprints
cut a L on my first offence
The judge threw the book at me than said