[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