Back when I was 15 it seemed Ugly was untouchable, what?
They gonna throw me in the juvy for a month or two? Try me
I still ain't doin' nothing that you want me to
Cuttin' or disrupting every cla**room discussion
Cussin' out my mom, puffin' blunts, gettin' dusted
Overwhelmed with distrust in everything I wasn't
Things I know now (I guess I felt 'em back then):
Power and control reflect fear among men
The sh** that they condemn you can see among them
So I never ever ever want to be amongst them
I see a landscape littered with the blisters of potential
People letting ghosts govern most of they mental
The opposite adults your folks hope you'd resemble
Doomed from the get like a goat in the temple
Hard not to dwell among fear
Knowing that the court treat crime so severe
But I'm blowin' smoke out the window being so cavalier
Shakin' up the bottle when I open the beer
Only obligation is to prosper in my operations
Money motivations stay gaudy ostentatious
Ain't even a challenge cuz the rap game basic
I ain't heard talent since like "Incarcerated Scarfaces"
Face it, it's fact not a**umption
Rap sound like sh** like "ship" with the fronts in
Hate getting lumped in, giant next to munchkins
Catch me on the other side wildin' in the dungeon