Currently / Im Certainly Overly determined All Strapped up in a black burban /Yeah nigga Ive been servin posted up On my block If its less than a 20 we gon have to walk Make it quick cant talk you know she be flirtin She Quick to get to jerkin only because her heart hurtin Lost inside the world of a serpent Crazy how life could feel like a circus Cause you really never certain Ups and downs all the time but ends up on the surface To find a passion is to have a purpose Within your person Urgently ive been workin Trying find the truth behind the curtains Cause Im focused on finding out So i finally can make my way out Niggas be stuck in hood trynna make it out Guess they never found out Im bearly 18 but was 13 i was man of the house Found my dad OD Layed up on the couch A week later he left to chase bitches Saying its buissness Nd left me to find out Came home with some stitches Acting like he was the victim So Without a handout ima turn These very Rags into ritches All of the shit i witnessed Getting kicked out Days that i spent in detention Seeing my momma always stressin Probably made me so aggressive But also taught me a lesson Dont forget Count ya blessing So ima get it By Myself Im stuck in this struggle Fuck ya handout But im On my 10 toes bitch im hard to wipe out Drugs like a takeout count this shit at the safe house30 on my waist aim the beam if the lights out Change my mission if i ever see a future drought But my future wild My vision aimed on my route /and i aint got a doubt /Theres really Nothin else to talk about /we Raised in the dirty south If a nigga talk to much Then Its a gun in his mouth Sorry you too late Nigga no we cant conversate I turned spam Into stake Remember thinking i was a mistake Nights that i would shake Cold as fuck but i wont break Cant slack jump the gate Being chased by the jakes Hope to god i can escape Tho im coming home late cold food upon my plate Momma knew id be great Tho what i dooo I know she hates If you aint poor or stole then we dont relate Smoking everyday blowin gass fuck a vape I got cash then seen close niggas start acting fake And the ones who say you owe'em dont got what it takes Theyll bite your whole style cause they cant create People comeee into my life but never get to stay I cant fuck with a nigga who aint getting paid About what they say , and if you play You gon Meet death today , it dont matter where you stay There aint no "run away" or an "other way" Just to go gun you down When no ones around Gun not making a sound Death walking thru the crowd He said wassup yesterday But todays a different day I aint got the time to waste Dont care what it takes when your own life is at steak Now im self made if i aint working I aint getting paid Cant be stuck inside my stupid ways Gotta brake this faze I wasted to many dayz Gotta blaze to maintain Help to sain my brain Feeling trapped in my own lane Tho everything seemed to change Or Rearranged but im glad shit aint the same No kirko bang Who to blame Im still spiting these flames From deep down in veins All of the pain Shouldve drove me insane But instead i made this hit and blew up in the game Fuck the fame respect the name Cant get locked up in them chainz