[Verse 1: Lorde Fredd33]
Grew up playing violins
Around sirens and violence
Not a lot a friends
At least I got fam though
Tighter than SAMCRO
Family brawls on the lawn
It was quite intense
Recurring dreams of infinite fallin'
Music vid's hit
Now I dream of infinite ballin
Grabbin' a** and open hand slappin' n***as fuh talkin
5th grade came
Saggin', Rappin', 3 way calls, damn
[Verse 2: Lorde Fredd33]
All of my ex's is bat sh**
Headstrong masochists
Direct reflections of me
Now ain't that a b**h
Got me a sunny now
Can't be on that sh**
Get it by any means
Strap in the back *bddd*
It better shake wit this rap sh**
50% unemployment
And that's just for black men
No wonder we trappin'
Wasn't we born trapped in?
Just following suit
When in Rome, you know that sh**
We the new slaves
That's a damn lie
Just rocking Yeezy's instead uh shackles
Damn right