This go hard and we all in
But please, don't guard him
We was posted on the wall, while I
Nigga, we all in, peace, oh
I was hurtin' from birthin' niggas
Shit, got into my mental yeah
All these little lowercase T's
On instrumentals, oh, please
This gon' be gentle, yeah
Drawn from the stencils, eh
Seein' all the itty-bitty knees, all 'bout to tremble
But see, why am I salty, yeah?
Shit, I should be honored, yeah
But now they runnin' laps around me
See, that's the problem you see
But then they profit like bees
And you look around and you look just like the moon
(My little man, you gon' need way more, to seduce all of this)
Nigga, you birthin' niggas
(To follow suit, then them cynics they 'gon follow you)
(That's the way uncle Shane did it, and that's gon' follow you)
(Further than fucking time and fall into a sun, and part of it is done)
(But it's hardly just begun)
I'd rather burn at the stake than boil in a pot
But you gotta pull 'em from the roots when you pull the plug (?)
It's been a blessing just to see you grow
I should've seen red, shit
You already know, we tried every angle
Turned over every trick, every stone, shit
One more to go (please, it just turned to my season)
(I'll bow down at your feet nigga, Geronimo)
(I had my arms to the sea, but now they gotta go)
And you look around and the love's just like the moon
Maybe you birthin' niggas
Nigga, you birthin' niggas
I gotta be, gotta dog the freak, oh no