Verse
Am Em Am
I'm a product of properly hoppin' up out of that poverty
Am Em Am
Profitin' all for coppin' and swappin' that property out for a possible monopoly
Am Em
Try not to adopt my father's old philosophies
Am Em
Same time I'm prayin' to God that everything works out at his colonoscopy
Am Em
I'm walkin' across a suicidal tightrope intentionally
Am Em
While the demons comin' out of me
Am Em
Wifey's on the side of me talkin' sense into me
Am Em
Without she, I feel incomplete mentally, she's been sent to me
Am Em
Right there since '96, worse nightmare to side chicks, some things are just meant to be
Am Em
Deal with life
Am Em
This it for me, give my daughters a kiss for me
Am Em
Y'all call this fame, I call this shit alcoholistic infamy
Am Em
Targettin' my kids and babies through population and gun control
Am Em
Shit make me wanna make a hunnid more
Am Em
Make a bigot racist uncomfortable
Am Em
If y'all against talk and reparation then I'm not against the thought of separation
Am Em
While the politicians that are white and privileged ask how is this different from segregation,
that's funny bro
Am Em
The segregation is bein' told where I'm gonna go
Am Em
Separation is bein' woke and goin' wherever I wanna go
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
Pray you see tomorrow lil' boy, you gon' learn
Am Em Am
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
Am Em Am
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
Am Em Am
But I pray you see tomorrow lil' boy, you gon' learn
Am Em Am
Pray you see tomorrow lil' boy, you gon' learn
Am Em Am
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
Am Em Am
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
Am Em Am
But I pray you see tomorrow lil' boy, you gon' learn
[Verse 2]
Am Em
Never sold dope, from the gold rope
Am Em
Wanted one though, they were so dope (Yeah)
Am Em
Was a have-not (Yeah) 'cause my pockets (Uh)
Am Em
Didn't have knots, I was so broke
Am Em
On my last rock, for my slingshot
Am Em
Better haul ass, don't be no slow poke (Nope)
Am Em
Through the tall grass, run your ass off (Yeah)
Am Em
Oh no, got your pants caught on the fence post
Am Em
Getting chased, by them Jackboys, think it's 'bout to fuzz
Am Em
Like a lint roller they wait 'til it's late, they will tiptoe
Am Em
Through your living room window
Am Em
Take your Nintendo and then skate
Am Em
Making you feel like you got bent over and raped
Am Em
Little boy, you're never gonna get no rope chain
Am Em
Get your shit stole, and your lip swole, I became bitter
Am Em
As I got a little bit older, my hate
Am Em
Was making me get cold, and began to get a chipped shoulder
Am Em
Started to spit vulgar, my ZIP code had been skid row
Am Em
But I ate every single beat that I spit over, the shithole I escaped
Am Em
Then I began to explode, detonate, now the Eastside went schizo
Am Em
Thought my name was B-side 'cause they flipped over my tape
Am Em
And I won't hesitate
Am Em
To get 'em all bent so outta shape
Am Em
Oh shit bro, hold up, wait
Am Em
I just tripped over my cape (Superman)
Am Em
And I'm not gonna let 'em treat the paper like I'm chopping a letter
Am Em
Dre'll tell you how I shred
Am Em
So when you refer to the guy next to the doc, you meant shredder
Am Em
Now the cops wanna set up roadblocks on my head, I
Am Em
Got several bounties from feds in every county
Am Em
I'm with a gal at a Checkers wiling
Am Em
Bumping "Fuck Da Police" while I fed her Rally's
Am Em
This shit is like Romper Room
Am Em
Why do I feel responsible for these kids?
Am Em
All of whom I'm a father to
Am Em
I'm a God to you, y'all better worship the water I walk on
Am Em
Or y'all gonna meet your Waterloo
Am Em
I get to flippin' the mic' as a murder weapon
Am Em
I'm poppin' an extra clip, then cock and shoot, then I'm popping
Am Em
Do not let me catch you slippin'
Am Em
I will pop up and I'll take a spot from you
Am Em
I'll get to doing what a leaky faucet do
Am Em
But I ain't talkin' drip when I say that I'll get the drop on you
Am Em
Singin' fuck all of you in Autotune
Am Em
I am too volatile and too grizzly to bear
Am Em
Yeah, shit is gettin' to where I can barely even sit in a chair
Am Em
I bust my ass for this shit and I swear
Am Em
It ain't even worth dissing someone so offbeat
Am Em
That they can't even figure out where their words
Am Em
Should hit the kick and the snare
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
Pray you see tomorrow lil' boy, you gon' learn
Am Em Am
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
Am Em Am
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
Am Em Am
But I pray you see tomorrow lil' boy, you gon' learn
Am Em Am
Pray you see tomorrow lil' boy, you gon' learn
Am Em Am
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
Am Em Am
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
Am Em Am
But I pray you see tomorrow lil' boy, you gon' learn
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