(Intro)

I guess I gotta vent

(Verse 1)

Do I get fed up? Kinda

My mama keep calling with her daily reminder

Reminding me we broke, and I don't have a dime

So I grind till my time's up. Still putting pounds up

Lil nigga from the bottom, tryna climb up

Slingin all night. Let the sunlight find us

Paranoid peeking out the window. Fuck the blinds up

Pain make a nigga lose sight of what we grind for

Posted with a whole half a bird. Feeling fly as fuck

Hoping like "Fuck the narcotics don't drive up"

Mama watching out the door. What she crying for?

She gotta watch the K-9 sniff our nuts

If I'm slammed up, the bills just pile up

And we still gon' struggle once my trial up

Plus I'm running out of shit to crack a smile for

Mom said I ain't shit to be proud of

And that hurt to the core

Coming from the one that gave birth to the boy

Pressure got me feeling like I'm first in a war

It's been years since I spoke to the Lord

All I do is sell dope, and record

Rich get richer. No hope for the poor

Weed on the table, coke in the drawer

Dirty like we don't use soap anymore

Living what I'm writing

It's strange but somehow I can relate to Mike Tyson

Never stop fighting

Meanwhile my homeboy waiting on indictments

Because he got caught without a handgun license

I just want the cake. No thanks for the Icing

The thought of going broke, feels so frightening

I might light the night up like lightning

But 3 strikes'll turn the young nigga to a lifer

Fuck a rap cypher. Tryna keep my folks out the motherfuckin MIFA

I'm the soul provider

Tryna make something out of nothing like MacGyver

So I sell more medicine than Pfizer

People getting Jobs, then getting fired

Now we shopping with the exact same supplier

All my bitch do is talk like Tyra

But my baby mama got me goin in spirals (Sorry Jaylin)

A little too heavy. I can't shake it off

My friends gotta carry their weight, or get lost

I carry the blame. It isn't my fault

My mom's in debt. Everything's lost

And I was taught not to settle for a loss

Hoping I don't ever catch a bullet like Moss

Tryna leave the dope alone before I get caught

Cause I can't make bond. Got no one to call

(Outro)

Just venting