the hard life

poverty made me hustle society made me struggle you wonder why im dog cause living up in jungle they praying to make me humble they waiting for me to stumble the world is a stew pot but i ain't feeling the gumbo instinct with killer combos undelay mommy pronto neva wanted ah dumb hoe steady spending my hunchos i label them bitches dumbos carry the ball and fumble they crying bitchin and mumble i double the fucking bundle still feeling disgruntle success my destination im claiming the proclamation been giving the invitation no worries cause i aint satan cause nigga really be hating procrastinating and waiting no ducking, dodging, im fading absolutely amazing mumble rappers degrading they killing my fucking patience im using my fucking cadence and teaching the fucking nations and schooling the generations with hope and proclamation the ghetto ...it made me smarter i did it without a father making my pockets larger these crackers.. they made it harder. texas Miami Florida trapping to raise my daughter these haters i wanna slaughter im nino and these the carters they sked of the confrontation so pussies the gone avoid us turning bitches to martyrs