everywhere i go i see a problem Ion need no help I'm a try to solve it my brain to smart they might try to rob me rapping just a game getting money is my hobby I'm a beast to the streets I trapped in the game sold everything from the weed to cane fucked with a Lotta niggas most of em changed only 2 or 3 real still left in the game looking in my eyes can you feel a nigga pain 42 years and I still feel the same 2017 broke a nigga down in pain started falling to ground I didn't know my name the day I lost my momma I totally insane I didn't want no weed I didn't wanna sell no cane all type of things was running through my brain mothafuck the money mothafuck the game ion wanna do shit a nigga feelings stuck in pain this the real world I'm tell it like it is a whole lot of clickers where the people with some sense we don't stop now we gone locked down flip it like some bread let it spread through the town when the cops roll in it's time to move around find a new spot build it up from the ground everywhere I go I know how to hold it down find a good plug a couple niggas gone be down clean up the town plenty goods on the ground I keep my head up I'll never forget where I was found I