Notes

I just wanna grow as a person and a dealer,
God give me your money for your brand new freezer,
Tell them other man I'm all for the reefa,
I don't care about all the repeaters,
I'm original, news is cynical,
Hit it with that positive vibe, that is critical,
Either minimal, or the maximum,
Needed to take down all of the killin and,
I'm hot sauce, dad bought me up wrong,
I'm addicted to violence, addicted to guns,
Counsellor said it was better than drugs,
But that shows how we value our dignity,
Just pulled up in a brand new Rari,
White t-shirt and it's sayine Armani,
All the yutes on the streets they were laughing at me,
But when they on the beat I got Raf's on my feet,
And I'm biting and fighting, lashing the chain,
Animal man I'm on top of my game,
2016 had me up in the air but I'm out in the hood chillin in the fast lane
And it's not getting slower, lost the controller,
I ain't got time for my momma I wrote her,
I gave advice to my brothers they cried,
Used to be me when my Grandpapa died,
Sometimes emotions get better than me,
That's why my life is reliant on tree,
Speak in the tongues so they know I'm still young
But they know in my brain I'm not bursting with fun
And I'm bursting your bubble,
Giving your mumma a piece of my trouble,
Showing my worth by applying for double,
Too many people are stuck in the rubble,
I've said it, I'll say it, again and again,
Man are too harsh like can we just be friends,
Questions I'm asking are vexing these men,
I do not know why you trouble my ends,
I just want peace for a couple of days,
Don't want your knocking like give me some haze,
You ain't got money so I ain't got spliff,
Just cause I'm decent I'm doing business,
And I haven't got any attain on my belt,
Stuff in the mattress the height of my wealth,
Might be alone in the night when I felt,
All of these twenties, they're busting around,
I am self-concious so I look a clown
But it's okay cause I am a slave to the village,
Biking around, I was made as the villain,
I was the kid with the prisoner hair,
Stereotypes had me laughing and crying and I didn't know how to feel at the time,
Was I a good boy or would I do crime,
All of my relatives famous for time,
But I'm breaking the mold and the law I abide,
I pride myself on being a nice guy,
Been on the grind giving myself a life,
Family shocked that I'm even alive,
Going to Kingston I told to my pops,
That I would never be afraid of the ops,
And damn I was right, the little brown kid who was crashing his trike,
Is still the same boy but he's rapping online,
My mumma she cried when she saw me alight,
That's word to my guys,
I'm falling and failing with all of this ice,
I think I'll do humble like Kendrick realised