Setup E

Fought my way to freedom, came home to a Great Depression 'cause all I know is I'm Strugglin', no relief from the government. Shot up niggas on some John Wick, stuck on Some wild shit. Little blonde bitch say she got A line on a live lick. Put a gun to his face and make him Reach for outer space. Outta place is how I Feel every time I'm 'bout to race to the Hood to get that good head that she promised, She said that she honest. Body is sick, make my dick projectile vomit. Fuck, if I knew what I knew now, would've Stood down. How am I supposed to know his Daughter 'bout to graduate outta state? I'm out here fishin' with live bait. Try to take it outta your pocket and put It on my plate. Wait, you ever had a Feelin' that this the last lick you 'bout to Hit before you quit? You feel sick but still go through with it. You shoulda listened to that feelin' 'cause when you Chillin', starin' at the ceilin' for twenty-five to Life or killin' that you didn't anticipate. Missin' your daughter's first date is hittin' home While you skippin' past first base. I could get your body or a case. If circumstances were great, I would probably kick It with you, but I let this hammer hit You, so just give me what I came to Get. Rings, chains, watches, run your pockets, All that I shoulda never called that bitch. This machination is aggravatin'. It's no exaggeration, but the bag is waitin' for You to get it legally, and you exacerbatin' the Problem. Future foreseeably, they laughin' at us. Riotin' over white people shootin' us. Lootin' for what when you don't give a fuck? Today was just my luck. So what? Fuck the chitter-chat of Black lives only Matter during elections and protests. Now hand me that Rolex. I feel like this the only option. So very often, showin' mercy where I'm from is Softness. The Oval Office ain't gon' save you from This vicious cycle. This bitch is psycho. Why would she endanger my life for? She got you pullin' out the pound like Lyfo. So you gon' take from someone that look just Like you? A high IQ would stop what you Might do that you gon' regret. Watch. Don't take our life over said watch. Thick in the plot, pickin' the locks. Want it to stop. Don't make me send you Home, Timberlake. Dick in a box. Wish I could trade stocks, start makin' my people Proud, but I gotta get it the fast way. Dirty as ashtrays. You wanna take my shit, go 'head and take It. I ain't make it. I don't wanna die over fake shit, GTA wasted. We fightin' over hoods we don't own. Ain't no comin' back once you done gone to The unknown. My situation full-blown. I feel all alone. I be losin' sleep over actions I cannot condone. I'm better than this. Where that fuckin' bitch at? Ride around the corner in the Cutlass and make It Snapchat. She smilin' 'cause she got us wildin'. She settin' you up by settin' me up. That's how she do it to defeat us. Lead us to slaughter in front of your honor, Bleed us out. Bitch, there way too many funerals, Way too many to count. We should go and rob this bitch. Split it without a doubt 'cause Black America's got Solutions to figure out.