Yeah, yo, uh

'Broke Not Broken'

Yo, yeah, uh

Livin' off of food stamps ain't nothin' what you heard

We used to be on government aid but government raised

They stakes like T-Bo's name before fame

We boutta make a killing 'cause there's maggots on the table

I remember months where I ain't never had no cable

'Cause the network shut it off with the electric heating

Eating food without labels, livin' life felt like a fable

When I really reminisce, it reminds me to feel grateful

Damn, I'm on a mission, livin' life ain't what it seems

When you followin' a dream, motherfuckers finna need

To intervene up on my real shit, so find a time

For me to deal shit so I can make a living

Livin' nine-to-five's a given if I can't make shit for spittin'

Motherfuckers and they cronies, I'm Apollo and they system

Never followin' a sister, finna do this on my own

Mother fuck a record deal, I'm independent, now I'm gone