I'm triggered by the actions of these niggas out here acting
Only time you been the guy is in yo caption
Funny how life happens, gifted with this rapping
God gave these niggas Cole and still they out here lacking
Worried bout my presence you ain't present in yo passion
Since an adolescent it's been questions I been asking
Just know I'm tired of guessing
We addressing the misconception I stepped in
Father never stayed so I was raised with affection
See my mother in me by the way I deal with envy
My father had a temper so don't tempt me
Play these nigga gently tired shaking up they ego
Got em being cordial but of course it's cause they need those
But cause it's for the Fam You don't gotta question the plan
Some bosses took losses end up less of a man
But for now I'll take pictures standing next to a fan
Till' momma love ain't gotta work or take suggestions again.
Back when I was out there selling physicals
Dreaming of the life to where my music was a Pinnacle
Thanking god for blessings of my Mom cutting umbilical
She said I was a mistaked and that schooled me to the principal
I can not regret none the process of this shit
You gotta let it burn like the process of a spliff
Exhaling on the stress create writings from a left
Napkins on the tears clean the process of a mess
Im from southside nigga you could catch me on the steps
I run the same town these other pussy nigga crept
They sleeping on a nigga that they bitches prolly dreamt
I got a godly flow you would think its heaven sent
On God, son, king a Queens that's on Nas
Goon affiliated and I swear that's on plies
Imma do this shit until its time to go
Until my family in the hills ain't gotta grind no mo'
Fa Sho'