I know what you thinking bitch 

he probably write his rhymes in stacks of Brielle  

what the consensus is raise the letter to make some shit you feel 

look at my verbiage 

in this metal tapestry 

I contort what you perceive is real 

bigger than a gap for me 

This ain’t no rap core this hip hop 

I’m from the home of have nots 

bullet riddled stories add up to all yall head shots 

whole industry getting Swiss cheesed 

wave my arm from side to side 

i let my clip click in until tell that fucking trigger lock.

on me!

what else its supposed be 

still lil Rah Rah from Robin Hood on PlayStation 

with no one next me granny showed me her revolver 

said to use it if they test me 

aim down hands steady 

these ain’t fairytales I’m rapping 

got bullied that depressed me 

had to find myself turns out one of life’s biggest lessons 

apply my self maybe get us up out of this wreckage 

a titanic tale I’m sinking here in memphis 

till this notebook held em up onna pallet cleanse 

My city motivation

It taught me how to make it 

Memphis gave me my heart. 

Was the first one to take it 

drop me in any hood 

I bet I come out as they favorite. 

hustle. 901 taught me the drill 

said connect them to they bases

upper class mother fuckers don’t understand this 

never almost die 

make it home ate with your family 

Happy home?

that shits for the movies 

that shit don’t move me  

first body seen at 8 life here for my wounding 

paranoid as a bitch this ain’t me glorifying again 

cousin doing up 15 

he might die inside that bitch 

what the fuck would I be if I 

didnt exercise to exist 

this how we live? 

Everybody want you dead  

10 on yo head

Cope not while you live

love we at war 

this ain’t no fucking film

tell my story fa these kids 

so they know it’s more like them 

they can change and do much better 

and still be who they is 

On Memphis

We are not your kind

We are out of line

We are the ones you left behind

We will not be your

We are not here for your amusement

We are the fear in your illusion

We are the bad ones your criminals and crooks that’s what you fed us right out of the book