I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars
While young thugs still running away from the cops
Are so good while yours are mold
I say that the pool is closed
This boa, what's your motivation
It's sick the world we live in
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
Saturdays we young lavish-ing
My talent should take me places i've never been
And nip these wack g's in the bud while they're still young
So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail
So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
While some are killin' it, literally
Ambition, pardon my ambition
Evident sin that we live within.
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