Yea...
One take...
[Verse 1: B.Honest]
Yo I been struggling since a youngin', you can't tell me nothing
But like a weather man once said "some better days are coming"
I see it vividly like on some HD sh** or something
When a n***a doubt me thats some petty sh** I cannot stomach
f** what they bumpin', I'm like the illest percussion
f** what they're saying, Im like the illest discussion
I see you rolling deep but do you really trust em'?
I got homies that would die for me as if I were they cousin
We roam around society, smoking probably cussing
That's just me but yo, really though, f** who's ever judging
My memory is blurry, I have smoked about a dozen
I understand life better when the herb don't let me function
What's up then?
Yo...
[Hook]
Sometimes I sit back with a buddah sack
Minds in another world thinking how we could exist through the facts
I sit back with a buddah sack
Minds in another world thinking how we could exist through the facts
I sit back with a buddah sack
Minds in another world thinking how we could exist through the facts
I sit back with a buddah sack
Minds in another world thinking how we could exist through the facts
[Verse 2: J-Lano]
Yo I was living in the hood when I was a youngin'
I saw the bottom, I went thru it but I wasn't thuggin'
I saw it cooking in myself like I was an oven
The power with in, living in me is bout to function
I'll cop the diamonds blacked out on they Akon
Tom ford suit, and cologne be on my James Bond
I'm in the city where n***as hustle to get on
But from a city where your born to hustle I been on
Grinding like im riding cross a rail I'll never sell out
They hopin that I bail out, got bars like a jail house
Praying to get the hell out, you know we're not far away
But see the truth's a big pill, sometimes It's hard to take
Yo..
[Hook]