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That's the part of me that wants to change That's the part of me that tries I'm trying to Come on, y'all can't compare me to what these niggas do Selling drugs, that thing's a [?] just to get us fooled Now the house so big, got a parachute to my living room The money good, but it can't be a problem But quick to put it on your head Bitch, I'm hands free with drama We grew up with daddy issues 'cause we can't see our fathers And they waited too late to tell us about plan B's and condoms No respect for a nigga that do dirt with his mans And when he gets caught He fold and he tell what he learnt on the stand Starting a fire so long I ended up burning my hand The would struggle, wrote a verse, now my hand is like a fan Now I'm on XXL covers Niggas and bitches from colleges to the jails love ares Just a chick from the hood that's doing Adele numbers Hard to get you respect unless your skin is a pale colour Life wasn't prepared for us Before I start my day, I gotta talk to God My brother had the streets at arms reach but still got the job Pain on the streets, it ain't worth seeing your daughters crying SongtexteI was that daughter so, you'll never hear me glorifying it I'm on a high horse so I made myself a chariot My family enslaved by the [?] What's the slaver you [?] I never knew we was trapped, pain made me aware of it 'Cause wisdom don't come from age, it comes pain and experience All that shit you was handed, I had to grind to have Momma from the streets so she had to hide the pass Momma had to tell me "Never follow in my foot steps" But I still follow with a magnifying glass Her and my step daddy [?] ain't get married in the church He ain't my blood pops but he's been with me since birth He was sober and he'd teach me and prepare me for the worse 'Cause wisdom the type of wealth you can't carry in a purse At first, a [?] was made The purchases got exchanged You're able to play both hands? Then through yourself a black parade Well, the food is free and usually, you get to watch the day [?] watch your roof So you'd just be given your [?] today It's sorta like a modern day Macbeth Where all the product make the steps And the crown is handed down It's usually why they wave the cheque It's like one size fit all, for the [?] You call them hyenas parallels for a cell, they that close But we was close enough to see it all [?] ran a free for all The engine on the two-forty-five was like a breeding call We all just want to part of the stories that's recited But never [?] a lot where there's a road [?] indictment I surf them off the curb after I surf them off the wind[?] It's three-two, one off the stool for your influencials There's no way, nobody did it this vividly And all I did was follow where the wisdom be For real Aus Songtexte Mania