(Aye)
Reflecting my imperfections, sins and blessings
Shit I'm living reckless
Calling God, he either got me blocked or just neglect the message
Every 24 repetitive
Niggas is getting desperate
Eye for eye
Dollar incentive make them niggas deadly
I could die by the hands of one of mine
It keep my mental heavy
I-85, I'm sliding in that Honda with a sentence baby
Pray K-9s don't sniff it
Maybe I'm just a product of 50
Chase profits and let the money pile
Til' them niggas come get me
Most of my life, see I done played the side
Now I'm tryna' go get it
Watching all them other niggas shine
It just made me ambitious
Wanted to be like Michael Jackson, Jordan or Corleone
I'm picking, indecisive, puffin inda-
Fuck it, its a split decision
Whatever gone feed my niggas
I'm tryna see something different
Spent like every summer in the South
Could I exceed my limits?
Brodie said you tryna' make it out?
We gotta' leave the city
Cause no doubt, you nice with it
But this shit like a life sentence
Said fuck it, I'll die behind these bars
There ain't no might nigga
Spit all of my flaws and all my scars up on this mic
Will I shine or will my light dim?
Won't find out standing right here
I done put my emotions behind me, now my mind in it
If a nigga leave, will I ever come back? No tellin'
I'm a product of the shit in my past
Oh man, If I could do it all again
I wouldn't change shit
Losses and the wins, man I swear I wouldn't change shit
Made it through the rain
All the glory and the pain
Wouldn't change shit
Damn near lost my brain
Wouldn't change shit
I done seen enough to drive a sane man crazy
But that's the shit that made me
That's the shit that made me
Reflecting on how this rap shit done brought me hella' blessings
Confessions of a adolescent
As I sit and I wonder what's gone be my progression
I'm just living reckless
Nice necklace, so they gonna' plot til' you remain breathless
I can't remain stressless
They killed that nigga Nip
So the way I move with my gift, it got me second guessing
That's how the game test us
Do I leave the hood for good and never look back?
I wish a nigga would, cause I-
Jumping out the whip like hopscotch
Bullets sounding like the pop rocks
Make a motherfucker pop-lock
Fear of a black man, trapped in a hole
With this envy here subtracting his gold
He don't know (ugh)
If a nigga leave, will I ever come back?
No tellin'
I'm a product of the shit in my past
Oh man, If I could do it all again
I wouldn't change shit
Losses and the wins, man I swear I wouldn't change shit
Made it through the rain
All the glory and the pain
Wouldn't change shit
Damn near lost my brain
Wouldn't change shit
I done seen enough to drive a sane man crazy
But that's the shit that made me
That's the shit that made me