i gotta eat on this shit my nigga cause i told em i was gonna do it now i gotta do it dont let me do it my nigga they talking my name .i see myself being on top of my game sumthin like religion you gotta feelin my pain u know what im talking about if you be feeling the same see in thru vision see in this lane see in these shoes see tru the fame see thru all these niggas who aint been the same. see through mothfuckers with tocix brains . niggas want to act like my friend but we all are not the same private jet keys we are not flyin no plane coast to coast from rags to riches coming up from memory lane . getting all this attention im not bragging let just stop and mention growing up with struggles and a father that never listen lord you know i love all my familyyy and brother and sister lord i pray to you cause you the only father i knew that could listen all i know is the truth .to many interventions spoken words. too much gossip in the kitchen. but i all i need is someone to fuckin listen. they take my words they steady twistin they take my words like it never existed feel my pain. feel my struggle feel. my. fuckin existence i got 1 two 2many promblems i gotta keep it a certain distance if i ever wanna solve them i wont let them catch me slipin so many reason to cut a nigga off when i know he be trippin tell me why does it gotta me the color of my skin is a felonyy if i walk around town trouble finds me i ask myself why karma a bitch and jokes still on me . if we switch our shoes now the jokes are on you.