[Verse 1]

I apologize to my sisters

To everyone I cursed and called bitches, you're a black queen

Everybody searchin' for a trap queen

Dear mama found the beauty in a crack fiend

I should've been your black king, mama

Instead I wore that crack king's honor

That label turn women into hoes

My bros turned foes over O's

We need a chicken noodle for the soul

Drug dealers now competing with the pros

Nah, I'm no imaginary player

How to respect that fans out over A.I.?

Celebrate my hero, why can't I?

Suffer short, rich nigga can't [?]

The crab in a barrеl state of mind

I'll never lеt your shade put a dim on my shine

[Verse 2]

I hate the fact my brother gotta pick sides

Start his compliment off that he don't dickride

Just to tell me that he love my sick lines

Or to tell me that he wants my kick sign

I'm of a rich mind, most of all thoughts have been poisoned like strychnine

But it never switched mine

I touch every city, every hood

I love you like my blood, 'cause I should

I dream about my future daughter

I spoil her so she don't gotta chase some shit a nigga bought her

Mirror me back to my day when I was outta order

They drinkin' from the same well that we got our water

My fear to see it full circle, uh

Karma's a bitch to loved ones, that's the way it hurts you

Like, I don't deserve you, I won't desert you

I turn they lights out like curfew (Yah!)