Not going lie to you fam and friends
Part of me wanted to throw the towel in
But realized if I did I'd let the Babbage win
I'm going forward and finishing how it began
A lot of these rappers kids don't have the gift
Lack of substance, just drug talk, money talk and partying
Mommy I know you and sis said I should quit
Focus on producing and just writing shit
But it's hard when I'm always rhyming shit
This for the culture, forget the kids who ain't liking this
One less care about someone not buying a disc
Prolly a young thug fan or jamming fetty's shit
Just keeping it real, I don't do the petty shit
Too much happy go lucky without the heavy shit
Make me think y'all really live how these rappers pretend
Musically inclined so it's way more than the pen
Seeking penance for a lot of my sins
The wildcard when it comes to my friends
Shy and socially awkward as shit
Besides life got I the most awesome of gifts
To create with sounds or a pad and pen
My dream car is still a bemmer or benz
Or a nice caddy with tints
Wanting to live lavish with a wifey and kids
I guess I wanna be curren$y rich
Customize rides with no low tops all my kicks high
Make music take flicks in all the pics fly
My soulmate and babies living the good life
No cares about my street cred living a hood life
Quote unquote, C, can't label me the hood guy
Most consider me one of the good guys
The cars I drove and my fleece, in the hood fly
Since dudes stole from me I been severed my hood ties
Watch me pull strings like a Les Paul
This ain't about me having the best bars
It's all natural that's the best part
Had some things to get off my chest dawg
Last February I laid my mother to rest lord
Just when I thought I couldn't get stressed more
But she prayed for me so I know I'll be blessed more
When I get the results from this destination I quest for
With no hesitation I'll keep getting this work off
It's not gonna be a happy ending for these jerk offs
They don't want me making music first off
And right now they wanna see me hurt more
Losing my real hero is the worst heartbreak I ever faced
But no weapon formed can never graze for heaven sakes
I just want peace so can I meditate
Once I get a piece watch me levitate
Or I'll raise hell till the heavens break
When my are chips are down is the time to bet on me
Cause I can't sit round I got ADHD when it come to green
If you gotta say it with a keyboard I don't wanna settle beef
These former nerds grow into internet bullies, sheesh
A thoroughbred black pedigree
You glorify being petty I prefer to be referred as deadly b
Self educated, be scared when my weapons speak
Two time dropout so don't get to testing me
Cheffing up disaster cause I mastered the recipe
A backpacker with the love of luxury
Made in 86 so I was destined to be sucker free
Love to anyone who stuck with me
Love to any lady that was in love with me
To my brothers we got goals to reach
Couldn't let my demons put a hold on me
And have my soul to squeeze
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