Psychedelic Nap off the tab had to wake and bake so I had to take a dab of the wax

Still reflect on my past still tryna connect with my dad Southside baby I was raised in the trap

No prime time but we had to get the gat

Only 16 when I had it in my lap

Old homies said I gotta stay strapped

I was just a kid I ain’t know it was bad

Still got a temper but I’m more relaxed

I’m tryna boost up these stats

Lost some weight but my pockets still fat

I am not cocky I just got humble pride

I was just 3 when my uncle died

Still see the tears in my nana’s eyes

So please do not ask why I’m traumatizеd

Too many times I told momma lies

This ain’t a song this the intro

I’vе seen a kid take a shot to the temple

I can not pray cuz I’m sinful

Judgmental eyes when I walk in a temple

(2x)

Had to hold it down for me and my kinfolk

If you ain’t about it then fuck is you here for

They want a slice but my name is not kimbo

Ying with the yang can be hard or be gentle

I am the one that they sent for standing up I’m like 6’4

Hold up lemme switch up the flow and the tempo

Rest in Peace To My Uncle Jim

Same kid from the jungle gym

Brown Pride for my Mexicans

Fuck you to my president

Ain’t got friends just homies that’s my next to kin

Name a rapper I ain’t better than

Y’all should go let that settle in

I ain’t got time not sec to give

I do not have any fucks to give

I am not sorry for expletives

I’m only calm when I hit the spliff

Too many times almost ended it

Realized still got a life to live

Back on my resentment shit

Still got these rhymes to spit

End careers with my pencil tip

Conscious but still ignorant

This ain’t a song this the intro

I’ve seen a kid take a shot to the temple

I can not pray cuz I’m sinful

Judgmental eyes when I walk in a temple

(2x)

(Lissett Denis)

Look in the mirror I see reflections

Look me in my eyes you see resentment

I’m back up on my shit ya I need redemption

I’m calling out the fakes ya I hate pretending

Thought I told them once that I am not to mess with

I’m from the south side ya I’m representing (2x)

Look in the mirror I see reflections

Look me in my eyes you see resentment

I’m back up on my shit ya I need redemption

I’m calling out the fakes ya I hate pretending