Grams jumping out the pot nigga/ unc whippin up a whole thang/ Auntie caught me at the trap house/ She put her in for a whole thang/ Og kicked me out when I was 13/ Said bnb I act to much like my old man/ I couldn't really take offence to it/ Shyt most my life I've neva known him/ .40 hangin off my waistine/ I dare a nigga try an take mine/ I'll leave his ass like the catfish scam/ put a sight wit no face time/ Hood on me like kn travon martin/ An I'm bout dat shyt like I'm oscar grant/ Police lurking trynna shoot me down/ like I'm Mike brown it dont make sence_ You ain't really from wakanda nigga/ You ain't got dat black panther satmped/ My young dawg a certified street chef/ He outside wit the chopstick/ I recall nights I ain't have shyt/ Stomach pains wouldn't let me fall asleep/ I'm dumpster divin in the trash cans/ Trynna find something for me ta eat/ Nigga you was always on to feet/ My knees scared from the concrete/ You a silverspoon goon, Instagram thug/ You ain't really living thug life/ Prolly neva ate out the mud/ If you did tell me what it taste like/ I still recall my first fight/ Das where I earned my 74 birth right/ My demons talk to me day an night/ I tried to run but I couldn't hide/ Be careful trynna look me in my eyes/ My cause fear by what you see inside/ Devils walking round in disguise/ Kills roaming lurking thru da crowd/ Tears tatted down to dey smiles/ Once dey spot ya casket dey gone blow it down/ Chop da choppas den leave the town/ No fingerprints lef on da rounds/ Covered all tracks nothing lef behind/ Family already headed outta town/ Retained lawyer on speed dial/ Produce da case he gone beat it down/ Screaming fuck the jury at da pre-trial/ My bitch trippin cause I get around/ Married to da game like I'm jaceon/ Stick up kid if the cash right/ Might lose ya sauce, you dont swag right/ First time ima ask nice, Youa catch a slug if I ask twice/ Couple body bags found last night/ No such thing as a afterlife/ Ima 6od no anti-christ/ Only fuck a bitch if she beg me right/ Told her bring her friend we gone share tonight/ Once I buss em down what dat head be like/ I lef da bandz on the dresser along qit the .40 an stephen/ They steal it I lurk till I catch em/ Den kidnap em, torture, an stretch em/ On savage till you get the message/ Dont fuck wit a nigga das heartless/ I lost my brain I'm retarded/ I cant leave da game I'm srry/