freedom or fame ?

Freedom or fame, my niggas die the same

I got straps like pajama boy, you know they keep me sane

Even Hitler got a case, I would figure though

That's a blood diamond, niggas killing over minerals

She tell me stay with me even though she got a man

Doing 25 in a different type of cell

Plus they got a kid in a different type of hell

He hurting to the core, probably never understand

While mama heartbroken and she mix it with the meds

And he probably heard her scream 'cause I hit it from the back

Jevv, you overlooked, damn I'm overrated

Then they fucking love me, then they fucking hate it

What the fuck am I to say? We celebrating bail

While they celebrate conviction in the non-fiction

Type of world we live in, it's official

Y'all claim we are the greatest underrated

Niggas better eat it up and swallow that mirage

It's Lord Chavo, fucking up your morrows

Believe me when I tell you that the greatest nigga sorrow

'Cause after that it's bottles and on top of models

And bitch I need some top, let me borrow your vibrato

We chirp nigga, hopping out that Benz nigga

Aiming red dots at your wife, flatline Japan nigga

I would kill for the fam nigga

When you come for the crown best to not miss nigga

Day and night you're looking for releasing

Could feel the strain if I triple my range

It spark your brain to think this could break to pieces

Final statements written in the thesis

Mark on my veins, the blood of Jesus

Everything is what I need when you peep this

Never on top, I'm borderline where the brink is

You think this come from shoveling pain or simple grievance

Or maybe that's your body getting rid of weakness

I rap release it and pull a method from your thinking

Tell 'em stay afloat but won't tell 'em the ship is sinking

Man I swear we lost as hell, too foolish to reach the deep end

Work a 9 to 5 but she still go out on the weekends

You know that, tryna have your fun when everything is in control