The fuck is the point of kids?
I won’t even live to see 26
And it’s like I always been money missed
Ever since a bummy kid
Been down the block
Non-color so mofuckas
Treat Me like hunter got
But I’ve been done a lot
Just check my spirit god
I’ve been higher then allah
But that dosent change the fact
That i need change in hats
Before I can relapse
Back to chains and racks
Cuz it still remains the fact
That i’m a nameless brat
A brat to misfit
A cat that’s rap addicted
It’s definite a rap
Addiction, glossary
A-poster-fee
That you gon pay for being a fake mockery
On top of that
You still be rocking that
Wack shit stop with that
For I start poppin gats
Cuz on god that shit wack
But back to the story at hand
I’m still the glorious man
With no chance in this poor
Implorius land
I need a job just to be a victim
To the system
I’d rather eVICT-then grow up in the fucking prison
You must understand
You inhale-the-skies
The air-where in the lies
It’s a fucked up world
And it’s so cold
That I have to fold
Just to live a decent life
And that’s so trife
The shit ain’t right
But it’s right to fight!
For the betterment
And I swear I’ll never quit
If it means I’ll be ending
This mothafukin shit
And if I never see the end of it
I’ll still persuade
To put the blades in throats
And the pays of coke
These days I’m toked
And the ways I’m broke


So fuck the eagle eye
Cuz I see through the lie, what?!

Yea
I said fuck the eagle eye
Cuz I
See through the lie