Eulogy

Huh I love that, like I'm up feelin' right, the way niggas do this shit, man Shit is a honor It's a honor, really Yeah (Badmon) Uh Just lookin' at my generation Overdosed on blue pills, caught up in the Matrix Gotta spread love, though, 'cause it's a lotta hatred Know it's a marathon and these motherfuckers racist Everybody's dangerous, posin' with the stainless just to be famous It's like you gotta be brainless, for real 'Cause believin' in things that ain't even real They thought he was a gangsta, they thought he'd never tell Time will tell, it reveals, and it heals, so I chill Another day, another deal, made another mill But what do that mean when these kids still gettin' killed over no reason? R.I.P. my cousin Rell', yo, I'm still grievin' That's why I'm usually unavail But what I need to call for help for? Bitch, I put myself on Niggas behind bars vent to me on the cell phone Hate it when they gotta leave the message at the dial tone But they know I gotta do me if we gon' eat So I proceed to unleash the beast, and decease the beast Let me speak my peace, and if you reach, I teach I'm only here because I'm known in the streets I ain't proud about it, but I wouldn't ride without it, ayy Push me to my limit, bet you see I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Can these niggas fuck with me? I highly doubt it I'm mildly psychotic, hide the body in the trunk And still hit the hydraulics and prolly forget about it The flow's a sick dot, it see through the trick knowledge Never did college and I still raised dollars for tuition You could buy my album for like eight dollars Best money that you'll ever spend, I promise Best money that you'll ever spend, I promise Best money that you'll ever lend, I promise Best money that you'll ever, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This for my niggas sittin' on the big wheels Mommies in the six-inch heels And to my haters who'll never know how this shit feels This shit get real, yeah, uh This for my niggas sittin' on the big wheels And my mommies in the six-inch heels And to my haters who'll never know how this shit feels This shit get real, uh, uh Ancient teachings on the wall Hop in the van, bust a cap and we off Welcome to the upper echelons, 'cause ya, um, um I'm feelin' synonymous to Nastradamus I'm movin' my new man, he ain't die anonymous Just tryna make a name for myself, they fraudulent Get blown out the water fuckin' with the conglomerates Swimmin' mainstream like a hungry hip-hoppotamus Yeah, you ain't great white guy, you just a great white lie With great ties to what seems to be a great white guy I got state wide eyes One stay on the rise while the other on the enterprise (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) This for my niggas sittin' on the big wheels And my mommies in the six-inch heels And to my haters who'll never know how this shit feels This shit get real, yeah This for my niggas sittin' on the big wheels And my mommies in the six-inch heels And to my haters who'll never know how this shit feels This shit get real, uh, uh Then they say we crazy and delirious Addicted to drugs, I'm just livin' it up I put a limit on none, pull my thoughts, let it run John and Emo ocean swimmin' the outcome They say problems is opportunities in disguise And each day I learn, I'm just tryna get it by Get high for that man and never mind Mind never matter, neither or ever did time Fuck clocks, let that shit unwind Fuck rocket ships, I blast off in my mind That don't cost a dime, I got unlimited rides Roller coaster coast between space and time Uh, what's the matter with this world that we livin' in? Full of fake snake dealin' niggas and the middleman Tryna plot against my dividends again They'll believe in anything when the pyramid, uh