One, CHUH

Like how you hate the woman that you came from
When you know they call your name, son
When they say you crazy, you the main one
When they say you crazy, you remain one
Im a dick out my secret-lets, shit (?)
We don't even have time to remember
I might go up just call you up in December
Yeah it’s personal no need to talk about it

Cuz everybody 'round here they hooked up off something
Scratched off illusion get me trippin' on the power
Ball ’til you fall, n***as standing every hour, shit
So tell me, what you bout to be when you glow up?
When them peoples come and fold up?
When the devils come and show up
Yeah it’s personal no need to talk about it

And if you talking change my n***a, just walk about it
Or we gon’ see through you my n***a, and walk around it
But go step and fight, the magic was so astoundin’
We just talk that knowledge and pocket(?), I'm dumbfounded
Tell me tell me what you really see
When you look at me
Cuz when i look at you everything is smoke screens
When i look at you everything ain’t was it seems
Just be real about it
Life is real like i told you couple years ago
Them years ago

Shit, i wish i really woulda known
Well I'm gone