Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
Releasing excessive content, while realizing how expensive this rap project is,
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
The rich get richer, while we fill up project blocks
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
It's like my whole entire life's a project like it's public housing,
When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits
If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence
I am a redetermined, project changing from a pothead, to a blockhead,
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
Sittin' up in project hallways, crankin' bass, smokin' bones,
Optimism - wishin' make you too content
But some of the best things happen in the project,
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