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