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My family and uh stackin' up paper paper high as the uhh, you know?
Owe it to all... you know, I know it
That's what it's really about but uh all this old here
If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be this old shit here, you know?
This ain't nothin' but materialistic, you
is power
I'm about makin' some money man, you
Let's put this shit together, get real paper

I been a street nigga way longer than I remember
Grindin' on the block from to December
I been in this game damn near since it began with but reputation and skills with my hands
Know a whole 'lotta fools started I did
for bein' fuck boys, pullin' some sly shit
Shouldda got out but somehow I slid through
and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you
Hit the highway that work and got jammed up
Either on somebody or get you ten, slammed up
He ain't got the heart for it, so guess he do?
He start recordin' for that part, mane, and on his crew
He was the boss of the operation, it large
Now he tellin' on the like they ass was in charge
Soon as the pressure's applied, you switch
Just do us all a favor and stop a bitch
You a bitch!

As far as the police was
I had some problems with laws, now
You I run into wrecks with laws
That didn't like I stood for
Or didn't like rap
Or just didn't like black in general
Man, the law was lookin' after me this time
Every time there was one that was that could get me
I had five or six was on my side that kept that...
Kept that in check, man

I know people locked up, sittin' in cells
Either for shit that did or shit they didn't do well
But for every cat locked up, definitely guilty
There's another brother in prison, you feel me?

See this country we live in is really all about the bottom
And when they see these young men, they see dollar signs
So go from bein' run by the state
To a private industry, nigga, me, can you relate?
See education in the schools isn't geared for the testin'
They can't up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson
They get frustrated the process and head to the streets
And find some ways to get 'em somethin' to eat
You got draconian laws in place as mandated by the
Probation terms you can't meet so you you gon' violate
Now you makin' plates, scratchin' the ten year itch
Your prison an complex, man, stop bein' a bitch
You a bitch!

You see a lotta in the penitentiary make statements like
"I never comin' back here," you know?
And I made statements I was on the street
That I was goin'
So, I say never anymore
You don't know what, you know what's in store
What I say is this
stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing
You know, I'm not gonna, uh, no moves
To put in the crosshairs
Where these people can just cross me out and be

This niggas told me he dope, I said what do that mean?
He said I sell you white or I could sell you some green
Gotta full of pills and a cup of that lean
Man, I'm just it trill, I slap the hat off his bean
You niggas kill me 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs
Moved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the
Oh, my bad, you got them that fly away every month
You keep them keys? Nigga please, why you front?

See you can all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia
Then serve up all the snorters and the smokers and 'em up
With stacks up to the ceilin', big like you Marmaduke
Still won't see a tenth of the that big Pharma do
They don't care about the cure, they wanna sell a treatment
Keep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's street shit
Usin' people's pain for profit, rich
Hey yo, pharmaceutical companies, bein' a bitch
you a bitch!

But, but at the same time, I ain't let nobody hurt me
I'm not gon' let hurt my family
And I will kill you if you come around my kids with hood shit