From watchin all the coroners come
To hearin mothers screamin that she could’ve sworn he was done
Turn out the lights when the bangers started blowin the chrome
Waitin to rob somebody’s house when there was nobody home
Stay on the grind define your time here as a free man
Don’t need hands, go buy benz just so you breeze past
Don’t sleep man, live fast and hit the floor quicker
We’re all the reason that our families gotta pour liquor
Never forgiven for the crimes we done in poor livin
Don’t waste your time it’s not awarded, taken, nor given
That’s wrong—we get our moments taken every day
We’re ready to pay for hard times to be delivered away
Whatever the price it’s worth it just to watch your kids and them play
We’re killin the youth just so we can get significant praise
My skill in the booth just comes from how I tend to live what I say
I jacked that beat but it’s ok that I could never be Jay
—So fuck y’all—