Mhmm ahh ahh okay

Hold ya lane, Hold ya lane

Don't don't get battered

Keep your head high don't splatter

When them bullets ricocheting on your damn platter

Better bite up no weakness in your bone marrow

You better look up and climb up the damn latter

You Can't look back can't fall off gotta trip that

Looking at road killed pass like how i did that

How did I get here when I need a crib, Nah I need a cloke

Man to hide from the boat load ah folks

And hide from the ghost they take it as some joke

Hear em laugh and laugh but that shit never a joke

Hurting all the blacks with they petty tatics

Shit Tryna turn it into a different matters

Ain't tryna understand black lives matter

They Wana see us casually accept casualty

And I see They wan see me on tv

They want feel me

Don't Wana hear me so you feel me

How you gon heal me

Just wan kill me won lead me down the steary

I can't let them near me

Gon feel me through the artform I play in their stereo

I steady As I

Attack it again

Moving churn the wheels

I must share im'ah circumvent through everything appear

Vigilant no matter the size obstacle trial or problem

He'd pick trying over failings those by him

If those meant to be the only options

Tired of the rules I used to dribble now like to go travel yoo

High up to like Saturn yoo

There I go over my mode

Feel at the top of the ropes

Sure you was planning to help just waiting to smell more green bags in your pocket

Wasn't helping at all when you was small

Those the types that make me say yea right sure go head and do it dog

I'm hoping you get caught in the sarcasm

Looking for all the answers so deep probably at the bottom of a chasm

Maybe it's in the pudding or maybe the proof in that red car

Wonder how he got that shit right there

Ice candy paint down the block watch the vech glare

Wondering if it's fake don't wana appear

To the real of us shows one of our deepest fears

That we turn in to shitty people that think they getting money and isolate from our peers

Turn our backs on them like they wasn't with us from the roots

Stay aware so I don't become one them yutes

That forget the people who put me on from day 1

So even though it look like I'm in isolating I'm working on

How they gon see me...

They won't see me on tv

They want feel me

Don't Wana hear me so you feel me

How you gon heal me

Just wan kill me won lead me down the steary

I stopped thinking bout how they gon take the message

Start spitting ya shit, ooo nah they gon give you credit

**** I ain't holding back nothing I gotta let it

Off like machete

Chop through the game **** Chop through their frame **** that can't be held back Man

This ain't maintained

This ain't nothing that I even conceptualize

This shit is different

**** I'm going off and ain't missing

Ain't nothing but a bitch good spitting

Her attention given I'm thinking

To thank God for every intention that he put up in my frame

I'm never gonna fall off I can't be one of them lames

(How they gon see me)