Cans - Intellectual

[Intro: Deniro Farrar]

Yeah

Free tune

We that generation

Product of the projects, that's where I was raised

Victim of the system, I was told that crime pays

F the honor roll, I was tryna serve J's

Sick of watching mama struggle, now it's time to get paid

My homie flipping packs, he just tryna stay afloat

It's a cold world, see somebody serve their mama dope

Dope game messed up and it's really cut [?]

My homie lost his life flexing junkies with their soap

In the game here first tryna stay from all the ropes

The judge give you thirty, that's [?] with no rope

Tell me what I'm supposed to do, 'cause I'm hungry and I'm broke

Told mama not to cry 'cause we all gotta go

Only thing we got in common, I'm just here to let you know

I ain't human, I'm a prophet hitting dudes with my flow

Homie, we that generation going crazy for the dough

Lil' homies stay in school, they already thinking slow

Drug game messed up, it's too late to sell dope

Mess around and lose your life on these streets and coasts

And just 'cause you walk away don't make you coward or a joke

Just 'cause you walk away don't mean you coward or a joke

And I'm with that on my [?]

Yo, I'm just here to let you know

Yeah, just 'cause you walk away don't mean you coward or a joke

Be my [?], you already know

You already know

We that generation

Live from the Streets