It feel like Arthur Ashe serving game

Alienated, know these niggas never heard of pain

I can't blame them

Can't even blame it on the fame

Talking to so many different girls don't even call it running game

Youngins hit the reset

A star from a reject

Had plans to fuck the world and have a daughter by it preset

Aces for them 10s

I'm tryna make amends

Lames jack off to them queens so let me show you how a king bet

That royal flush

Even kids they don't toy with us

Everybody need me cause they know I got them star bucks

Did you peep that? Nigga can you read that?

Teams be saying bye but they just hoping to get they week back

This a mystery, I'm sitting on some history

Biggest prize ever like there's game shows in need of me

Lord forgive me, I'm talking every single thing did

Names for the baby and I ain't even got a kid yet

But that's just the hard part

Had bigger dreams of hitting homers out the ball park

Looking back man I coulda been a quarterback

Being broke too long had me asking for them quarters back

Thought about a plan and then I mapped it

Ain't enough pictures in this demo for it to be a demographic

This I know

I hate when friends become foe

And you realize your success got em hating on the low

That's why I keep the circle tight like Dorothy's

That's really too bad there can't be more of me

I know too many women that should mean more to me

Every line is crucial when it comes to poetry

Everybody around me is rich, or will be

People come to me with they problems like a nigga need it

But I feel like I'm too busy writing history so I can never read it

And that's word to Ye

Spit that global shit, so fuck what yo jersey say

Me and my niggas stay prayed

But this for my future offspring

I'm praying that I make it so you see the better things

See me reaping all these benefits a nigga grew on section 8

The city's into sections racism still running shit

Bitches all on welfare getting more money than my parents make

And nigga they the ones working

They rocking tattoos, cop the new kicks like every week

Can't look beyond the canvas every picture's painted bleak

Now I understand when I see people playing for keeps

Man life's too short but we in too deep

Yea

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See me reaping all these benefits a nigga grew on section 8

The city's into sections racism still running shit

Bitches all on welfare getting more money than my parents make

And nigga they the ones working

To all my future daughters

This for all my future daughters