All I want you to do is feel me,
Why take time out,
to give you the real me,
Uh, uh, uh
Hey yo I grew up very athletic,
hard headed
Thought I knew everything,
wanted to do everything
I was spoiled, stubborn, the only child
So the only thing I could
do was hold it down
Now this is something that I could tell
you that's no bullshit
I always been wicked with
the flow since a lil kid
My first addiction, GI Joes and icies
After that it was light skinned
girls and Nikes
Breeze through junior high school,
then high school
Couple of semesters of college
and then night school
Moms start riffing, talking 'bout how she
can't sup port a grown man
So the god start flipping
Pops used to say shit,
but never to me much
Was like he wasn't even there
'cause we ain't agree much
Used to be gone for whole
weeks at a time
Puffin one eleven,
used to roll three out a dime
Then I found myself sleeping in late,
doing nothing
Fucking, running with the niggas
that was hustling
Shop wasn't open then,
niggas was working for a pair of Jordans
The next two weeks they was broke again
Me and K keep havin talks
of getting coke again
But the block was crowded
we waiting for an opening
Meanwhile shit still slow we still flowing
Never stop or look back we still going
Bop passed the demo to Mary then she
passed it to cousin
We thought it was on but it wasn't
And we can't blame nobody
Look at us now dog,
we came in the game nobodies
Double are and Interscope, put that
cake up
And we ain't go platinum but
we made niggas wake up
Got 'em all talking 'bout
pumping the brick
And they only go and see papi to get
something to sniff
I'm 'bout to fuck the game up for
real like in the World Series
Nigga that parachute down in the field
I don't rap I provide you bars
And the pain is in visible,
but you can't hide the scars
So y'all never be on the level
that we're on
Ability to have dope thoughts
and spit heroin
I'm good just waking up
That's how I know I got one more
chance to go and cash in and cake it up...