Featuring K.Briscoe
(Verse)
Rebel with a f*cking car
As a younging my pops told me the world is yours
So I skipped college to live life
Which was a better course
Came from nothing is what I refused to settle for
Never before have you heard of a nigga that rap with a better report
Yes, I'm a rapper, but nothing inside of me is sweet
Like what they sell in the stores
Used to be one of them dudes who listen to streets
They didn't want to let indoors
'Til I started to stand for something that's bigger than music
Can I get an applause?
Yeah, aha, the hue and pen and the hip hop
Disrespecting the judge, walk up inside of the quarter of my flip flop
Bars, is what I'm delivering as if I'm stuck in this cell block
And I don't have to lie in my rhymes to get hot
I'm a real nigga!
(Hook)
Oh, noo, it ain't never been easy
So you know, that you gotta make it always
For your goal,yeah, you've got to believe me
So you know that you gotta make it always!
(Verse)
I've never claimed to know it all,
But what I know is this ain't it
So say I'm wrong, say I'm right,
Really dog who give the shit
A benza like assholes
Cause everybody got one
That know it all, know shit at all
They claim to do but I wonder
If nobody is perfect
Then tell me why we get mad, then
We expect perfection even though we know isn't such thing
Even though we know is no such thing
Is a friend ever a true friend
Or are we just standing
'Til one another needs each other
And help them with something
Is it truth really important?
This line is so confidential
Should the main bitch excite bitch
when the side bitch convenient
I mean it, can you believe it?
Even when you can't see it
They say our music is too dirty
I don't have no plans on cleaning it!
(Hook)
Oh, noo, it ain't never been easy
So you know, that you gotta make it always
For your goal,yeah, you've got to believe me
So you know that you gotta make it always!
(Verse)
F*ck the world and them lies that they've been telling us
We shouldn't fear our government,
Our government need to be scared of us
We die in the hand these treats and them powers that be
Don't seem to care enough
It's the reason I'm yelling out f*ck,
Both the governor, and our senators
School is never preparing us, on how to survive in this venomous
World surrounded by snakes that come in the form of fake messengers
Ain't never been nobody helping us
Dreams is what they've been selling us
In the hood they hustle on the regular
Wee are just trying to make it in America
(Hook)
Oh, noo, it ain't never been easy
So you know, that you gotta make it always
For your goal,yeah, you've got to believe me
So you know that you gotta make it always!