Wherever I Go

People talking, people watching Want to get it like I get it, better put the time in Until the richest lose it, until the poorest prosper Until like everybody eating, everybody reaping Where ever I go, bitch you know I keep it like that They said the real is back, and I'm revealing that All a nigga ever seen was pain I played field with couple dope boys, left with no choice, but I broke off just to switch a lane Still lived in the struggle on day job, they rob people of their dreams with slave wage In the underground, Hariet Tubman, buried and cuffed in But going toward the light homie got to pave ways Like I'm Nat Turner, with a black burner Never been a block buster with the crack earners Just a good kid, bad path have turned a New leaf for a new life, ask Murna She saw it all the before and after, so before the laughter Just a broke little nigga on the corner have you Getting high every night and the morning after Getting twisted in the summer Cause you know played the streets with the squad, weed in the ride J Stacks, made dough selling P's on the side The homie OV made beats sides Then Kill chased Glenn, while it's me in the ride That's the everyday shit, see the beef going to collide Trying to get to this money, till I'm free till I die Free till I die, cause it's me on the rise Take a glance at my face, what you see in my eyes From the blocks to the burbs, gwap for words Niggas pop pills so they opt for the worst It was shots on the curb Nigga AI popped everything, even taking shots of the syrup Shit I'm not for the urge, watch for the birds Scheming ass, see me as a drop in her purse Put everything aside for a shot at the 1st Talib, Mos Def, Blackstarr am I heard? Nah still building up the team Nah still building on the dream Its the D-i-s-t-r-i-c-t get with it or you fall to the gleam Cause its all what it seems, real with the raps Niggas turned up while I'm chill and relax Put everything I lived, plus the bills on it black Yatta show these rappers how you kill on the track Tried to tell you that I'm live as it gets, ride with the tints Used to be the nigga on side of the bench Now everybody want to try to convince That they here for the Yat, but I'm not without sense Not without sense, see I got to repent For the sin I've commit with my guys from the bricks See us live on the strip, getting high on the spliff When it's all said and done I'ma die for this shit