Check out the drip
You see how sour is your lips
You ever wondered 'bout how do you live
What matters having the power to pick
If you end up choosing be coward again
You see how sour is your lips
One day you'll burn out and turn out to bend
You see how sour is your lips
One day you'll burn out and turn out to bend
The top's solitary, whatever cake one spot for the cherry
Whatever age I'll die as a legend, near the grave 2Pac is in buried
I ain't known yet, but I guarantee y'all will be weary
Of hearing my own raps, man it will be hard to compare me
It already is, it's the unawareness that surround me that's a bitch
But it's switching over time, gotta bear a bit
I won't give in any time, I'll take care of it
Pay attention to the signs, life will give along
Making easier to climb up the pyramid
But I gotta learn to stop when I click a bone
I don't have enough time, that's some serious shit
But sincerely, I'm sick of succumbing to the pressure that they summon
It's a sin inside my mind, so I'm running from 'em
Solely someone with a similar mindset discerning
This amount of sentences I'm sending as sermon
Who'll assimilate? It's about time that somebody innovate
I'm on cloud nine eversince got in the game
It's a foul crime, even though I'm coming late
Still got some time to disarrange
Check out the drip
You see how sour is your lips
You ever wondered 'bout how do you live
What matters having the power to pick
If you end up choosing be coward again
You see how sour is your lips
One day you'll burn out and turn out to bend
You see how sour is your lips
One day you'll burn out and turn out to bend
I'm making sure momma succeed
I'm making sure fam ain't in need
I'm making sure they will achieve everything, they're who I got me to feed
I pray to the Lord he pour blessings on me
Eager to share 'em with those I believe
Look to the sky and lay on my knees
Grateful for them, they was raising a beast
Little they knew what I was aiming to be
Lotta y'all don't have but patience is key
Hard to encourage but maintenance is free
We need to nourish relations that'd freeze
Otherwise, they'll be dead in a breeze
And that will be the most dreadful of deeds
Vengeance will come back, prepare for the grief
Careful of these
Criticizing me is being defeated
If you feel the disease, you better cease it
Either way I don't need a reason
To stab in your back like Julius Caesar
I put my heart in a freezer
I don't want nobody close to its tears
But I am not feeling anything either
Because I'm no longer living in fear
Check out the drip
You see how sour is your lips
You ever wondered 'bout how do you live
What matters having the power to pick
If you end up choosing be coward again
You see how sour is your lips
One day you'll burn out and turn out to bend
You see how sour is your lips
One day you'll burn out and turn out to bend