I smile at the ones

Who say they don't fuck with the help

Cause they the same ones

Who be thinking I'm dope

Reciting my quotes

Giving me hope

Giving me money for the smoke

For the days we was broke

& I'm still broke

23 living at my momma crib

But I'm thankful got a place to rest my head

Back in bk where we use to share them beds

Kool aid & bread, extra sugar , snot & dried up boogers

Outside on the stoop

Peeping the scene

Where the dope boys gave

Us money for the ice cream

Its all about c.r.e.a.m

The amerikkkan dream

Where niggas don't buy books

They buy triple beams

Look me in my eye

You can tell that eye know (see the struggles)

They wash up like soap

Go head soak it in

I don't play to win (cause i don't play games)

I play in the wind

With me eyes to the sky

Looking for a place where

We don't sin

& don't have to spend nothing but time

But that doesn't exist

So why do crime

These rhymes be my exit

I'm doing over time on the next shift

I might get a bonus

Bumping flying lotus

Engine # 9 (Flying Lotus - #9 Riot)

Bout to cause a riot

If your bundles is stack (Stack Bundles Riot Squad)

I'm doing bad by myself free that nigga Max (Max B) (Stack Bundles - Bad by myself)

It's vigilante season

I'm dead pool

Fwego silver surfer tryna keep his cool

Giving them either to takeover

The breaks over well i never took a break

I just made some bad mistakes

Now ima bout to steal your plate

I'm on 3rd bird base , stepping to the A.M (M.C Search)

Before DOOM had the mask

This is not a simple task

I put 15 In The Bag

& they still got Idle Hands

I said fuck swag & came in with something better man

City on my back shit

Like we wearing letterman jackets

I'm on point like a cactus

My niggas twisting cabbage

Always trippy no need for baggage

I'm one hell of a bastard that's it