Niggas know my body
It's respect
I keep it anatomically correct
If you made it out alive then that's a flex
Because look at all the times we living in
Inflation, lack of jobs, and hell debt
Racist ass cops can't protect
When the biggest crimes from one percent
Even when I be with less
I'm still blessed
I won't take advice from you niggas
So why would I take criticism?
We all just stressed for a living
And we get high for low spirits
Who knows what addiction has us in for?
Still enslaved though
The shackles been broke
I have never snapped but been close
I've played roles, at times I act on impulse
We need control that's
The key to growth to
Be free
Completely
And release the hold
But please keep your soul
Cuz we seek to cope
But we need to be peeping
This is fiend culture
I don't mean for dope
We dopamine vultures
Don't let me harp on
The harm that our phone does
Let me refrain
That shit is boring
We never safe
We been out of choices
Every day we picking our poison
Can't be scared straight
We just ignore it
Can't let it destroy us
So we just keep going
A product of trauma our bodies enduring
Geno five in this bitch
But I gotta foreign
That's either my whip
Or lady I'm courting
I know my ex pissed
Her face is distorted
She feeling scorn cuz
She isn't important
It is what it is
While you get a grip
I'll handle my biz
I am on my shit
It is what it is
While you get a grip
I'll handle my biz
Handle my
I keep my head up and still
Feel the sky is gonna fall
Every man for themselves
Everybody on they own
When I glance in the mirror
I see nobody that I know
Put my pride aside to grow
For my
Mind
Body
Soul
I keep my head up and still
Feel the sky is gonna fall
Every man for themselves
Everybody on they own
When I glance in the mirror
I see nobody that I know
Put my pride aside to grow
For my
Mind
Body
Soul