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

I a real street nigga way longer than I remember
Grindin' on the block from January to
I been in this game damn near since it began with nothin' but reputation and skills with my
Know a 'lotta fools started when I did
for bein' fuck boys, pullin' some sly shit
Shouldda got laid out but somehow I slid
and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you
Hit the highway that work and got jammed up
tell on somebody or get you ten, slammed up
He ain't got the heart for it, so what he do?
He start recordin' for that part, mane, and on his crew
He was the of the operation, livin' it large
Now he tellin' on the workers 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 with some laws, now
You know? I run into wrecks with
That didn't like I stood for
Or like rap music
Or just didn't like black in general
Man, the law was lookin' after me this time
Every time was one that was dangerous that could get me
I had five or six that was on my side kept that...
that motherfucker in check, man

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

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

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

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

See you can all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia
serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up
With stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like you
Still won't see a tenth of the that big Pharma do
They don't care the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment
you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some 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 gon' let nobody me
I'm not gon' let nobody hurt my
And I will kill you if you come around my with that hood shit