Whats the proper position for a younging lingering in his visions Sitting in his stool at home thinking of making some Motive decisions Alot of people doubted on his success Now hes on his way to be blessed Hands together like hes about to be put in rest Always been repping for his city and the west No matter the path he's took hes still searching for that surface Trying his best to give back to his fam by doing his service He really putting in work just like how hes been writing verses after verses I was sitting , spitting , listening to the Games Born 2 Rap album Inspired me to rap about an outcome Wondering like stevie wonder Like why the hood never took me under I got gang affiliated, family related Marijuana motivated Sitting feeling elevated Like im really making Changes To my own faces W Why we always dealing cases Why cant we stop being racists We all an eaual portion We all human no matter the extortion Money dont raise us Our brains dont phase us We cant replace us We gotta focus on doing right Instead of losing sight Why the fuck most of us innocent doing life Aint even get the chance to prove a line Why the system is so judicial Fuck heroin or crystal Niggas too tweeked out Cant wait to see what they squeeze in the weed now Just to make us lose peace now Think about it Marijuana was illegal Now its equal in some places Watch when they duml some unfamiliar things in it Aint no hash in it They just wanna see us crash in it And they wanna take all the cash with it Money is the purpose in life Niggas aint knowing the value of life They all sinning Thinking they all winning Fuck this world When i die I hope they all die with me