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

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three raised me
Famous paid me
Not enough to up but sure enough
Cause I f-cking lazy
If thought I was dumb or crazy, or both
With hopes of a Nas or Jay-Z, I smoked
In my chair, in my braids, my wasn't waves
fly was priority to the lowest
I stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way
The dead society of a
Homie I'm focused but thats that a dude can't prove
I mean fair, I was damn near at school
So I for a minute cause all my n-ggas was crippin'
me and two of my dudes, blue 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 a toucan dude?
All the while my mamma asking why I'm chewing at
She

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

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