Everywhere you go
Cut the snakes in the grass
Watch your back
Bend them corners
Then go fade to black
You know they tryna keep a eye on those who's making cash
Or making moves
I paid my dues and they ain't even pay me back
Plenty follow just like how plenty swallow
They can't keep my name out they mouth and really for all I know
I gotta chest that's hollow
I ain't used to love so if you staring
Tell me that you thinking 'bout marriage or how It's apparent
That i'm the hardest out
I can't guess that you loving what I be handing out
I get to damaging
Cus your eyes is only showing envy mixed with daringness
I come from where muthafuckas ain't got shit to cherish
They goin' risk it all for a rack and some fake karats
I got the whole world to give
I ain't leaving till my people taken care of
Feel like i'm always grieving
Cus somebody that I care for
Gotta lose they life and 9 out of 10 times
It's over shit that they ain't care for
They claim that they there for you
But tough times leave a overthinker clairvoyant
Ready to call out bullshit since the damn morning
Their lies last days swear they don't really care for you
X out my last lady
X out all my foes
X out showing emotions
I know how that goes
X out all my haters
X out my fake bros
Fucked around and hit a hoe
Who's X'd out I ain't know
Muthafuckas slanging third letter in
Earl Simmons rap name
And this bitch that I can't even mention
Call her "Misty"
Was on that shit, I'm trippin'
I shoulda been peeped it
I hit her phone
Like your mother home?
She told me no
I took my brother whip
I been creepin'
He drove a Pilot
That I copped with the money from the reefer
I shut the back door behind me
He was still sleeping
I woke up my lil niece
I screamed "Fuck"
He finna beat me
"Uncle Prince, this is Maria
Why did you say a bad word?"
Then I try to play it cool
I tell her baby girl just go back to your room
Then I slide towards the Bella Vista
I text her, I pulled up outside
"Come open the gate cus this shit is tripping"
Parked in handicap
Cus this bitch is finna suck me till my legs is crippled
Rock the blue couture but I ain't even Crippin'
Down the street from where Maxo Kream Clicc is getting busy
I hope I wasn't witnessed
Cus they goin' really test me for my colors like it's litmus
And my city ain't heavy on the set tripping
But my city ain't bitches neither
Ask Bernard freeman
30 minutes in
I fucked this bitch off a Black
Bumping X at 12:36
Deep in her ribs
Sack clapping with her ass
Deep in her guts
She moaning too loud I tell her shut the fuck up
She won't stop but she begging
Please don't let up
I swear we both sweating much
We really fucked away lunch
20 minutes later
I bust on her butt
Wiped it with her underwear
Balled it and took it
Cus I just can not trust
Almost fell in deep sleep
After 5 I got up
But she still sleeping
I check misty pulse
Hoping I ain't fuck her till she rest in peace and
Now she barely breathing
Look to my left and see a bag filled with Ecstasy
I can't even believe it
I'm thinking she really goin' die
So should I call the policemen?
But I had a eighth on me
She was posed to get after our meeting
They goin charge me like I drugged her to fuck her
Till I'm buried in the deep end
Had to think quick
Cleaned her ass with a wet Kleenex
Threw water on her face
Poured some down her throat
Hoping she regurgitate
She ain't budging, I said fuck it
So I had to leave her place
Drove to the North Side
Where my eX homie stayed
Spent the night I'm paranoid
So I had to stay awake
My dumbass smoked that eighth meant for Misty
Cus my eX bro a fiend for the smoke
He convinced me it's goin' chill me out
Knowing I ain't smoke
I took 3 hits and the whole night
I was tweaking bro
Almost crashed tryna drive myself to the hospital
Instead I walked around the Concord at Little York
20 times, Lookin for those cops I called
Or the ones I didn't call?
At this point I'm tripping balls
My eX homie laughing like
"Son lay down, here's a blanket since you cold"
I woke up the next morning
Like how'd I get here tho?
16 missed calls from my bro
And he asking for his whip
He called a Uber
I ain't answer my phone
I text Misty
How she feeling
"Are you home?"
"Your mother check up on you?"
"Did you still need that smoke?"
She answered that she straight and "No"
But she asked what happen tho
I kept it real
That sex appeal can't be taken for no jokes
No more stressing 'bout a case
So now I finally could go home
My nephew waiting at the door
I said "Fuck"
"Why you ain't in school?"
Had to watch him till my bro made it back around 2
I blocked Misty
These situations I can't go through
"Uncle Prince
Why did you just say
A really really really really really really really really bad word"
X out my last lady
X out all my foes
X out showing emotions
I know how that goes
X out all my haters
X out my fake bros
I fucked around and hit a hoe
Who's X'd out I ain't know