[Verse 1]
See and Dr. King's scheming failed
We seen the scene prevail
So a dream deferred is a dream compelled
Ain't even need a shell
Sunday service for niggas
Me and Grady trying to beat the bell
But the energy bad here
And that's probably why he—

[Interlude 1: J'Von & "Catman"]
"Look here bro! Are you listening to me nigga?"
"Okay."
"This is the type of shit that we don't do. Why are you?"
"Aight man, aight bro aight."
"If you're going to do this, nigga... nigga you get to you get to do this one time nigga!"
"I know exactly what you're saying bro."
"You get to do this one time nigga! One time nigga! Aight? Do it!"
"Aight then. Just a second."

[Verse 2]
Yo
They wondering why the beat is so minimal (wha?)
But he did it for principals
No distractions, get your pals
And pick 'em how you be picking potatoes
From a pile if you pick 'em out (if you pick 'em out)
See how you can listen now? (wha?)
Depicted at the depictions
And pictures of how
These niggas was out scheming
Getting loud about dreaming (wha?)
If you don't really like me I ain't mad nigga (do yo thang)
But don't reach for dap or ask niggas to ask niggas
You see these smiles turning to frowns
A town full of sad niggas
But it ain't that bad nigga
The suicide cap, coo
Knew a couple brothers
Who ate from the can like it's cat food
And some other brothers who back smack dudes
And then you have some other brothers like I
Doing the math avoiding them bad moves (real)
Because they want to take a lung off a black dude
Double entendre I ain't ask you
And the way these niggas never kept it real
It's like I'm a bad dude

[Interlude 2]
"Human life don't mean as much to them as it does to us. Where are you going? I've known a couple who were okay but that's the exception y'know what I mean? Look! They're mushing up and fighting all of the time and if somebody gets killed, so if somebody gets killed they don't care!"

[Verse 3]
Look...
Jackie Robinson folded the nigga league for white ball (wha?)
And I ain't gonna discuss it but
That's a reason I don't like y'all
(Fuck all y'all niggas bruh)
Any life can't sustain it's life within Lysol
And the right cloth'll slice across your screen
When you wipe your device off
Gucci Mane told us that life is right
With a nice sauce
But the sauce could leave a life lost, yeah
Pain so popular
We mourning things we can't feel (wha?)
Forcing feels that ain't real (wha?)
And I don't think the revelation
Of the supreme being resides
Within a vault in a bank still
You gassed nigga, Hank Hill (propane)
Niggas is jank still
Claiming to bang still
Applauding in Audible mentions
Often it's loss prevention
They can't steal
This is how the pain feel
Frost man (aww man)
But niggas can't chill
Until we froze those witnesses
Nigga I was dolo with a
Pack of rolos
In the dojo
Kicking it
Splitting bricks
Yet niggas eat off my light
Like it's photosynthesis oh (wha?)
So limitless
I know no limits
This is Slowpoke (yea)
Up in Johto
Living it and I'm shiny
And if I ran with fake niggas
Please don't remind me
I'm trying to put the past behind me

[Outro]
"Most of us have no feeling we can do anything! Look at how these people lie it's [?] even I don't even know what the heck I don't have to tell you. They don't know what the truth is!"

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