I sewed my soul in this shit
Crocheted the lyrics blanket the cold with what I knit
Open my mind and let you dive in it
Think I'm Facebook I'm so live with it
Lyrical lyrical pop niggas gone fear him so
What if you the king dawg the game is so Imperial
Nappy headed asshole but I'm nice with it
And you know it won't a cut unless my knife hit it
Slice up the bread let squad go divide it up
One way to wherever take my freedom multiply it up
People be 95 still working a 9-5
I just wanna be happy like I was in 95
Pampers and poetry
Airing out my laundry brought the hamper so you know it's me
Told me it's all about the cheese go and get your cheddar
Man I thought the money would make it all better
False hope
People be breeding this false hope
False hope
Do not fall victim to the false hope