They only think you poppin’ when you got a deal

But bitch I’m independent I ain’t slavin’ in no cotton field

We own our masters, I know my ancestors proud as hell

Can’t put no price on my spirit, my soul is not for sale

I’d rather talk about something other than poppin’ pills

These others rappers they cool and all, they just not as real

My haters pray that i’m coolin’ off, but I’m hot as hell

Sharp shooter Malz, every track I’m on

Bitch I gotta kill

Everything I speak about is real life

I tried to do that other shit but it just didn’t feel right

Girl you ain’t gotta alter your body or what you built like

Cause’ god made you perfect, and them natural booties feel nice

Twenty dollar tee, but I still rock it like it’s Gucci

Daydreamin’ bout’ this Benz while i’m ridin’ in a hooptie

I’m tryna’ ball ain’t waitin’ for nobody to recruit me

I’m a militant **** so when see me, just shoot me

I can’t let these nights in, nah

I can’t let these **** in, nah

Cause’ I ain’t tryna be friendly

They claim they ridin’ and then it turn into envy, yeah

I can’t let these bitches in, nah

I can’t let these bitches in, nah

I know you gon’ use it against me

I gave you all of feelings, you left me empty

Some say I’m an asshole, and some think that I’m rude

With all this shit i’m goin’ through I’m just not in the mood

I know the way they talk about me change when I’m not in the room

But I just do my own thing, I’m never following suit

Why try to keep up with the Joneses?

I’m the one that’s chosen

Got somethin’ weighin’ on my heart, but I’m tryna be open

You know, it’s hard to get a spark when you full of corrosion

Just like a flower in the dark, but I know I’m still growing

I hear that boom boom like, “what’s with all the commotion?”

Mama and her boyfriend fightin again, I see that she chokin’

Tryna help at the age of eight, but I’m feeling so hopeless

I was cryin’ myself to sleep, man my pillow was soakin’

I told my mama when I get older it’ll get better

But now that I’m older, it’s hard to keep my own shit together

But a wise man once said “the hard times don’t last forever”

I can’t let these nights in, nah

I can’t let these **** in, nah

Cause’ I ain’t tryna be friendly

They claim they ridin’ and then it turn into envy, yeah

I can’t let these bitches in, nah

I can’t let these bitches in, nah

I know you gon’ use it against me

I gave you all of feelings, you left me empty