This shit sound like God don't it, something you can bump up in the ride rolling, Shorty on the side and she high rolling, ha, Whole team fly yea we high soaring, and y'all niggas boring with ya corny ass stories, I won't let em interfere with my moment , I'm grinding out like I should be, Be me? Shit you wish you could see, I ain't got time for no hood beef, And that trap rap is all bull see, And if you claiming you racked out, why you Robbin doin dirt, and see I may not be racked out, But I bet I make millions of a verse , cuz I get on beats and I flood the streets, Even Noah couldn't build shot to stop this flood, Tired of em dragging niggas names through the mud, so I murder every track and write my name in the blood, Kill ya self if you a hatin ass nigga please reveal yaself, And if you claiming you the champ ima steal the belt, Cuz doin shit y'all way is why we in this hell I'm raps Messiah, Spitting fire, No questioning and no compromising, When I leave the booth its engulfed in flames, I won't stop til the globe chantin Jordan's name, they done passed the torch, Bringing lyricism back through massive force, I done came from the struggle and my hustle is this music shit all I needs my rapping voice I know you hear me coming, I see you niggas running, I'm talking full blown rapture shit, So bow down when the master hits

I'm Trying to help out the uninspired, and lift their spirits up, For an inspirational riot, If I remained quiet then I wouldn't help a soul, I'm traveling down a road that many to scared to drive through, Land full of Crip niggas walkin with a burner, Other side full of bloods spilling blood on the curbs, Gotta admit sometimes a youngin gettin nervous, I'm swimming amongst the sharks, and my flows against the current, My momma crying her eyes out, all her sons locked up, not me, but shit a niggas feelings got him boxed up, I was taught to never show my fear and see I'm not but, Everywhere I go I feel like someone's tryna watch us, Maybe this weed got me trippin, or is it cuz the city I'm from is animalistic, or cuz I'm wearing black, the cops assume that I'm pitchin, and just lookin for a reason to beat me into submission, I'm screaming fuck the law until my voice is hoarse, that's typical so maybe I'll switch it to legal intercourse, Get it, I ain't tryna get too specific, Spitting real life renditions for people who's voice is missing, And I'm traveling thru this fuckin world, You don't know my struggle bitch, Spectators watch you hurt them motherfuckers loving it, I'm sick of all the fairy tales of bull shit republicans, I'd get assassinated if I stood up to the government, They dont wanna see a nigga living good, so they keep us caged in the slums, teach us to deal a drug, Making guns accessible so that we can buss another slug, lock us up or let us kill ourselves, long as they rid of us, Fuck that hand I was dealt shit, I'm put in this predicament so they can jail a nigga quick, But can't another man control me, I'm here to cause an uproar, Cause I ain't ever known peace And this is my life, the way that I live, the shit that I've seen

Hook: All of the pain in my life, all of the tears that I see, All I see is rain n troubled skies, I'm not like them other guys, somebody help me Take a minute to try and understand, the pain that's in my eyes, the rain that floods the ocean and cause emotions to rise, surviving life in the jungle, where they overlook the humble, and the flashy get envied cuz haters wanna see you tumble, never crumble from the hatred, I'm too got damn motivated, illuminate they call it but I ain't running wit Satan, I'm makin em raise they hands, but ain't taking no questions, just know they day is comin, when they'll recognize my presence, educator for the youth, who got no sense of direction, searching for self distinction, and purpose for being present, Ima keep dialing in til my people get the message, even tho I'm on my last leg while they tryna severe me, I'm focused on tryna cement a legacy while tryna make a plan so my family sees better things, But I can't do it by myself, I'm goin out my mind, I need somebody to help cuz see I tried to tell em I'm deranged, don't know if I'm goin crazy, or am I the only sane, its a shame, I'm hurtin its because of life occurrences, stressing over women n tryna stray from the serpants, Emerge with a proposition, see now I'm on a mission, help em outta the Streetz, so they don't become a victim, won't be lost in the system of a government that's wishin, I would kill another brother cuz color ain't in my vision, I believe in Equality, I hope they understand me, almost a little me but someone had a plan b, Working toward my dreams cuz I don't have a plan b, cuz those are only needed if you think you'll be defeated, and winning is in my blood, ill be damn if I'm a quitter, if self belief is so wrong, you're viewing the biggest sinner, if you don't follow my message then you don't deserve to mention me, Twitter that mess, I'm sending an S.O.S. cuz see,

Circumstances that I'm livin in would drive you death, or to a cell, But my vision keeps my motives in check, so I excel, and handle the struggle well, I'm a make myself a better way, they said I could've been the president in 2nd grade, but I want a more important position, I'm tryna influence ya life through bass line repetition, and its hard, but fuck it I done been through worse, Industry feed us bull shit ill make that pipeline burst, if I was fuckin wit the streets then I might get murked, But now I'm ripping up the gravel saddle up bc its war now, I'm tryna build the lost hope of a torn town, Ima do it with all of my breath that's a sworn vow, Child of the projects, finances was off set, Wic checks first of the month, nigga we off that, I love my raise til the death, I got my moms back, Thank you for believing and I promise that I'm on next I said I'm stressin and struggling, just tryna survive, Need to ease my mind, that's why I get high, tryna find a solution to get through the pain, so I turn to the music, Feel the beat in my veins, And they won't ever understand the way that I feel, And where I'm from, You know shits real, I'm just stressin and struggling, tryna survive, You can stay in the jungle or you can come for the ride How many rainy days do you gotta see, before the sunrise, sometimes I feel like My number one prized position is this audio gift, if I don't help another person then my purpose ain't shit, And I would love to be rich, but right now I gotta make do, Doin what it takes to make it, While I still remain true, they told me never let success or failure change you, So I let the dirty bounce off like I was stain proof, Humbled by grams who been keeping me sane, My pops helped me be relentless and to get through the pain, Both of my brothers locked up and that sits on my brain, Sometimes I think about the past and how shit ain't the same, And when I ride thru the city all I think about is dre, How h loved my music, I cried when I heard he was slain, I swear there's a dark cloud in my home, I still got messages from CWill stuck in my phone

This life is but a dream to me, and everything ain't what it seems to be, Fighting sorrow and misery, But I don't wanna awaken, you gotta fend for ya self, People dying crying out for help, I gotta story I was born to tell, so I don't wanna awaken And they say, this life is but a dream, I'm hear to shock the world double dose of dopeamin, said I'm all up in the mix someone grab the ovaltine, who is that, oh its me, shot Ripley's wouldn't believe, what I seen with my own 2, doin what I'm sposed to, How you find quiet time when everybody knows you, Hanging wit the homies, But I'm running out of rope room, So I'm guessing that mean no new niggas, Shit shout out to khaled tho, Feelin outta place I'm in the hood making ballads doe, Friends got my number mothafuckera never dial it doe, Wait until I blow niggas finna get the di all tone, But then I bet they call me fake and tell me I am wrong, higher than a pilot cockpit could be the dining room, ha memories are just a blur, Burn a l while I'm staring at the world So I ain't tryna wake up, Layin next to a stranger, bitch put on ya make up, If you ain't listening to a nigga then switch ya station, and you ain't getting up with the squad if you wearing a cups, ha but naw I'm never on the shallow shit, trendy and I'm talented, enemies could get down to this, you could get ya dance on, or even blow it down to this, you could get ya dance on or even blow a pound to this, I'm try a spread a message here, they don't like the way I do it guess its kinda secu lar, opportunity is something that I'll never fear, Lil nigga sick no Medicare, ha I'm try a chase my opportunity, to make a better living just for you and me, Y'all don't really know what music tends to do to me, I'm chasing aspirations so I'll be late to my eulogy