Blackface

Aw yeah

Man I feel like

I really really feel like this is it

I'm done, I'm tired

I ain't fittin' in no more, I don't wanna fit in

I'm good being me, right here

Yo, man I feel fucked up

The industry actin' stuck up

Ain't no place for a nigga like me

Gold teeth, gold chain, gold time piece

Can't be like Witty Smalls or Koany

I ain't here to be like KID or like Gray

I was raised on the streets, my nigga, what can I say?

Used to the drug dealin'

Only ones I can hang with is thug niggas

Now they want me to strike a pose, smile and pose pictures

Say I'm too wild like Jules in Pulp Fiction, yeah

They never let me in, I bust in

They hate the book because it's D. Co' plus ten

We don't need security, I feel safe but

Don't come close, my nigga, I need space

You can keep the pussy but really I need face

Bars and a hook, all I'm missin' is the bass

Yeah

Welcome to our side, y'know what I mean?

I'm not tryna force anything anymore

You know if you force music, God leaves the room

That's what Quincy Jones said

Or somethin' like that

I just know I wanna feel good doin' music

I'm just tellin' my side of the story

Stand up guy, ain't nobody do it for me

Used to start twenty-deep up in my class

We live for the moment 'cause we know it won't last

Forty years over, most my brothers in jail

Seventeen left, now there's three in the cell, oh well

Teachers know what's up, they don't even ask questions

Father's pissed off and the mother's still stressin'

Little brother on the streets followin' your footsteps

He lucky 'cause he ain't got booked yet

Little sis up in the club, she with a baller

My other nigga locked up but he still call her (No worries)

We fail but we always get to bounce back

Brothers in the jail cell callin' me on WhatsApp, yeah

Now I got a wife and a kid, I'm still thuggin'