When I put my pen to pad, the gang gone get belligerent
I know that you be moving smart, I'm moving like I'm diligent
To the haters and the doubters, we just keep it real
Got a Stark like I'm Tony, I'm the Iron Man of steel
The sun's tirade, and I do it for the squad
It's the MJ of rap, put up shots, say Bismillah
Gotta thank God for the life that I been living
Gotta thank God for the life, okay
I've seen angels in the ghetto, demons in the church
People packed up in a minute for a hearse
Mama's tears fall, fear in my daddy's eyes
As they slowly watch me fall back down to my demise
Mama called, said she prayin' for me, stayin' strong
Told her I'm just tryin' to live right, nothin' wrong
Told her I'm just tryna heal and move on
But the devil keep calling, hol' up, pick up the phone
Been way too long since I've seen the sunrise
I been stuck in the dark with these cloudy blue skies
I can barely even get up in the morning with the drawer
Single mom out there who works hard prolly deserves more
She prolly smarter than me, prolly more caring than me
Prolly a better human being than I ever will be
She deserves the world, but these murder police
Killed her son, he was a victim of the gun, like
Quick to pull the trigger, tryna get some release in
Ain't no regards for police, man
They still off sight, need some autotune
They in professional studios, I'm in my room like
My lil homie sound better in BandLab
And I just get way better, could call me a damn lab
Woof, yeah, this ain't no coupe, keep the hard top
All the hard talk, now they gotta do the autopsy
Me and you are way different, I belittle the ignorance
And I admit I'm feeling bliss
Shit, I'm running laps around these blokes like
Never did no backstabbing or switching up the flow like
Only swervin' I do is when I go hit the road
And only time I ever change is when my money fold
Other times they turn into David Blaine and it's cold
But I trash em 'cause they mold, 'cause that shit getting old like