Don Trip - No Title lyrics

You know me, young Ca**ius Clay Ride to the motherf**ing axel brake Life's a b**h and karma too Still got more hoes than a Cabaret Still gettin' blown like a Clarinet School you n***as like Sallie Mae Two things I never learned how to do, relax and wait I'm the bomb, blast away On the road to riches, travel safe Even heaven expects intruders, otherwise it wouldn't have a gate I'm ballin' baby, Barry Sanders, Jim Brown, Walter Payton Scratch that, I been about my sac like Reggie White and Lawrence Taylor And what I've sewn is what I reap Just f** me, God bless my seeds Dug in deep, b**h I got on my cleats k** your dreams b**h R.I.P No I don't pray, I prey on the weak And from where I stand you look like a treat And my poor cubs ain't ate in weeks I'll taste your blood before I taste defeat I look back at my pride Look dead in their eyes I can see they place their faith in me Full speed ahead, no brake release I can't let a dollar get away from me No shoulder to lean on, so what that means is only I can make a way for me I'll try suicide before I take a knee Speedy Gonzales tryna' chase the cheese But I'm no rat, you know better The ball team from Atlanta ain't as brave as me All this pain weighed on my sleeve I deserve to be compensated I don't know what you want from me All I know is what's at my table Now let's play freeze tag with all these labels I made my own, I don't owe no favors I heard your records I'm not convinced if you were moving rocks and you was playing Mancala S.O.S, help's awful late There ain't no good folks left to save us There ain't no rappers left to relate to Oh I understand all your frustrations Cuz I ain't wake up in no damn Bugatti I woke up weighin' up, with no plans of college And I don't fear Illuminati I fear that young n***a with a shotti With a chip on his shoulder bout to catch a body He won't make the news cause he's nobody Nobody special, pardon his complexion He don't need help, he don't need savin' According to you all he need is correction Correction, you b**h need further inspection Thought ya'll job was to serve and protect us Thinkin' that sh** wouldn't ever affect us sh** just grew, became and infection Now we all sick, no one to help us No one accepts us, no one except "Us" We all gathered outside some courtroom fighting for justice Found out it's just "Us" Don't it sound F'd up Where is all the effort? Pray for the guy that just left court Facing 30 years for trying to feed his kids Selling white girl that's not an escort That's something he never prepared for