I′ma pull up
Do my shit
Then sky out
I'm not wit′ the theory
Clearly nigga I'm on right now
Bruh had copped a hamma wit no opps
I told em pipe down
The shit them boys doin
You already know that its my style
Who raised niggas
I know smokers, boosters, gravediggers
I got intuiton
Some shit you just can't picture
Wit no resolution
You not wit′ the proletariat
Talkin revolution
I don′t need nikes on my feet
To just up and do it
You don't gotta spill tea
I know that somethin brewin
You don′t got a horse inside the race
Fuck you doin
Like is niggas stupid
Talkin to the sample for my therapy
I cant name a nigga who embarrassed me
Walkin through the hood
Streets filthy, but its clarity
And I give so much game
This is charity
I do this for my people
For my people
Who could barely speak
And I use my eyes
For those who never see
Oh you don't feel the words
Aye then its heresy
I fasted for a minute
But I′m back on my deen
No me importa
What be ona screen
Aye the youngins beggin me to buy
Some fuckin heem
Told em they was trippin
Like i'ma keep it clean
I Member unc took the gifts on Christmas Eve
I been up and I been down
Touched erry corner of the town
