I ask mr. west for a lil bit of hope realize us new niggas gotta get it ourself
We care about is ourselves and, we putting away everyone else on a shelf
Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about
Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out
Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel
People don't care about the game for real
And we don't care about these new rappers poppin' a molly,
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
Fuck a dad, if he loved me he would care about what i loved
The only thing i care about in a verse is meaning/
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
I get my paper, y'all just hate
I don't care about your grade,
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