Vent

Allow me to take this time to just vent

I'm just talking to the ones that could relate to this shit

I'm from straight from out the bottom but I'm tryna get rich

Generational curse but I ain't got no time for that shit

I know Mamas tryna hold it down

they'll steal for they jitt

I know daddy's that'll gun ya down

to pay they lil rent

I'm from the city where the skyline a pretty lil bitch

But inside you see shots flying

ain't talking bout liq'

Relly love the kids shout out to trick

when I blow cop crib big as the promise land

shout out to Rick

Raise my jitt show em everything my pops never did

Like never give up on your dreams no matter how hard it is

Yea

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This shit real

Tell me how the fuck I'm 'posed to feel

Cold nights ain't talking 'bout the chills

**** growed up

Started worrying bout the bills

Watched some **** fold up

They went feenin' for the pills

Damn

I sit back and watch the time change

Thinking who I really wanna be collect my mind frame

I see better for em

But they busy playing mind games

Brought umbrellas for em

But I'm starting to think they like rain

Yea

Young black **** tryna make some shit happen

Talking to your soul this shit deeper than the rapping

Hoping that they know this shit more about passion

less about cash and

more about action

I can speak this shit a hunnit' ways but i ain't acting

**** you gone either brush it off or get active

If you listening welcome aboard I'm yo captain

I'm tryna keep my people out of jail and out a casket

Yea yea

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