Papoose - No feelings lyrics

I'm from the stars, son Concrete full of cracks, and [?] of the reasonable doubt Be ready to dive slumbs This lexic to [?] mentally blind,numb Bipolar of education, we was deprived young Kids wear jewels before they could fit the size one Timberland boots with the trees from which they got hung I got bad nerves, always twittering my thumbs Feet tappin' the floor like I'm playin' the live drum People that I trust, they cross me Them guns done, they stab in the back Was paralysing , I'm numb Nobody believing life [?] where I'm from Everybody got a chip, then somebody dies, son Say you got that drip, what happens it dries, son? Brand new outfit and empty pockets Fly bump, I ain't floats to most of these rappers They really rhyme, son Set a great example, I gave you power like Nas gun Who should I sign with? Add them, but just remind them you're signed in a beast just like Fat Joe when he signed ‘pon To all the killers and the hundred-dollar billers The real ni**as who ain't got no feelings To all the killers and the hundred-dollar billers The real ni**as who ain't got no feelings I'll rap with these when writing All I need is bag of weed, pack of seeds Few daiquiris and watch what happens, Geez Walking out the buff like Joe Jefferson's [?] Graduate with rap degrees, If you went to church with my grandmother You had the same, or she gon' hit you offside your head With the tambourine I eat [?] I cooked by your lavish queen