[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
This is for my n***as that did bids
All of my n***as thats doin time for some shit that they ain't did
This is for my n***as that wild out
All of my n***as that ride out, all my n***as that hide out
This is for my n***as that buy weight
N***as that leave on Monday, come back on a Friday
This is for my n***as that get high all of my n***as that get by
All my n***as that get fly, this is for my n***as that cop dutches
All of my n***as throwin it up on them bikes and pop clutches
This is for my n***as that don't snitchall uh my n***as that don't bitch
All my n***as that tore fifths, this is for my n***as that don't cry
All of my n***as that dont smileall my n***as that don't lie
This is for my n***as that take care, all of they kids
Order some bids, and take em to daycare
This is for my n***as that dont settle
All of my n***as that push pedals,alll my n***as with gold medals
This is for my n***as that play ball, n***as that wanna get in the game
So they n***as can cake off, this is for my n***as that gave up
All of my n***as that's laid up, and ya mind is made up
This is for the borough of Sean Bell (Rest In Peace)
All of my n***as with strong will, all of my n***as that gone kill
This is for my n***as than stand up, all of my n***as that's gon' fight
All my n***as that man up (C'mon), this is for my n***as with big dreams
All of my n***as in sick jeans, that be spittin' they sixteens
This is for the Tims and this is for the Brims and
This is for the Trims and this is for the rims and
This is for the kings and this is for the bosses
This is for the blings and n***as in the porches
This one's for Malcolm, this one's for Martin
Wish I coulda thanks them, look what they started
This is cuz I'm tired of losin' (Tired of losing)
Even though my music is crack, guess I'm tired of using
It's like I'm tired of rappin it, I ain't even ratchet I'm tired
And I'm askin am I, ready for the rapture?
See, I'm just a little girl, caught in a mixed up world
Shoutout my girls, that be callin me sista girl
A moment of silence, for all of this violence
For all of my men's that's locked in the pens, and trapped in the silence
[Outro: Angel De Mar]
I aee you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seee youu
I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seeee youuu

Keep trying
Kee-eep tryy-yinnn'