[Intro]
Yeah, here we go
[Verse]
There's a whole lot of things that I've done in the past that I wish I done different
The next generation is gonna keep hating if we don't go change up the system
A whole a lot of worry, a whole lot of stress
Whole lot of wondering what happens next
Everybody got something against one another
Why don't we all just befriend one another, regret
Society says we can do anything I don't think that apply to me
Everybody gon' hate one another like where is the modesty
What happened to that, everyone wonders what happened to rap
Go listen to Kendrick go listen to Cole and I'm sure your opinion go backwards from that
What happened to that
What happened to loving each other like brothers and huggin' it out
Power took over and money and fame and the things that I saw as a child
Hypocrites
People are saying they don't want the clout, but really they in for this
Different opinion that's why I'm so infamous
Cry in the living room, trying to get some room
More competition and fighting for business
But that's how it works so there's no point in giving in
What is all this I don't know 'bout the system and woah
Going back home, thought it was easy but still trying to go through the snow
Hello, what's going on out here
Why are you trying to argue with everyone message is we gotta bond right here
I don't need any distractions around me 'cause really I'm writing a song right here
Everyone fighting the place they reside in but really can you get along right here
Know that you contemplating if your past mistaken
Or your raps amazing, buy a Pack and Play to get back a day
But really that is fake, making tracks awake
That's backwards hey, I lack a way to figure out a solution
All I can do is keep going and moving
I'm also rapping not only producing
Everyone lying they cappin' in music
Wish I had never started wish I had departed
Rap game's getting mad exhausting
But I don't care I got my hope stare
I'm alone here I'm like oh dear
What have I done
All I have cared about's getting the glory and trying to get to the number one
That is no longer my number one, don't even matter if I make a milli' or I'm only making like twenty-one
Just trying to get my old life back
Wish we had never tried to even fight back
Gotta go back to the center the right track
Yeah I've been gone but I swear I'll be right back
Yeah we gon' make it I never have doubted it
When I'm on stage I will say that I'm proud of it
Then I'll acknowledge the fact that I'm down with this
Really don't matter how large your allowance is
Let me go back to the old times
We was in the basement old rhymes
Just had to listen to us always
Three strikes out that's ball game
Don't really matter whatever the haters say
No matter what still count up when it's paper day
Maybe it's Christmas and maybe it's Labor Day
Don't mind me, I'm just here to save a day