Since '92 addicted to music in momma's womb
Had n***as confused on thoughts that I was trynna prove
A knucklehead running and ducking a couple feds
So when trouble led, (gun shots), another brother dead
n***as in Queens used to keep a youngin' right
My dedication's avoiding the starvation of life
Cool light skin little n***a loving and lusting your wife
Want as the plumber-man so I be laying the pipe
Bagging up a couple grams when I was stuck in that life
Real sh** it wasn't fit for me
And drug turns a locked door tyrnna get a key, know my daddy missing me
Left home, went to Cali, yeah b**h I'm history
Now I'm on HBO, shirt: "f** The Industry."
n***as still on hatin' tips, thinking they could get with me
Had a girl for some time, X's and Y's don't really do it, mathematic rules speaking through my music
My first piece of p**y thinking there was nothing like it
Had to relax and play it smooth wasn't trynna fight it
Told me she like it, want me in the future like a psychic
Looked at the p**y as a prison so I got indicted
Thoughts as a weapon, I'm caution with steppin', bad women flip sides need to Jordan the Lexus
Living life fast probably slow it down in a second
Ain't forgetting sh**, though I ain't living life and regretting
It's clear to me that I can see you homie
Drop and take a knee just to keep the Reaper off me
This world called reality can't even trust your homies
They want you dead like Kony, that's why they living phony sh** I be the one and only
Last man standing, ???, and since I got a lot to learn it's only right y'all give a hand
For the youngin' that done came from the pain while others try to fight it
This real sh** from my soul n***a there's Nothin' Like It