If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk
Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt
Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine
You gon need some gills, to not drown in my rhyme
For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin
And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"
Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game
I'm still in pain/it's not easy to explain/i spit lyrics to entertain,things ain't the same
But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,
I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o
Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though
A far reach from them rap dudes
Not much shit in this world to amuse
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