Open mic we present you
Loaded rhymes in my pencil
Focused on my potential
Notice that I'm essential
Hoping I can assist you
Broken and I can fix you
Open minded I'm in you
Cold as ice deep as tissue
Totin' a 9 a pistol
Hold it up right against you
Open mine then it's in you
Slow it down or I'll end you
No I do not intend to
Short and sweet and it's simple
Loved ones I must attend to
Y'all need help I'll defend you
Mother I wanna kiss you
Know that I barely hit you
Hope you know I still miss you
I just be having issues
Thrown inside of some big shoes
Don't know if I am meant to
Open wide or dismiss you
So I just try to sit through
Broken minds in the system
Coping how we seem fit to
Going the route they give you
Growing and they dismiss you
Older ones lacking wisdom
Lower ones are the victims
Over some superficial
Codes you don't have to live through