Just waking up in the morning gotta thank god
Looking back on the days that was so hard
Guns drawn gang fights now I’m so far away
I’m from the hood grew my mind to a better place
Don’t get it confused it’s all amoral
Tire shine on the ride bro I kinda ball
Chick pull up at stop light looking easy
Hood talk most of these chickens is greasy
I done went through it all and I paid my dues
90% of rappers can’t walk these shoes
So I celebrate the life of a thousand air
Scares on my body head on my chest while she laying there
How you 40 still talking bout your gun clap
I call a shortys to show up where ya gun at
I converse with gees that think like me
Prison is not cool fertilize these lost seeds
Law library teach em all how to see
So when the cops pull they ain’t abusing we
We ain’t marching no more
Employ felons shows love like they not those
We ain’t never be scared we air it all here
It’s a good day family please pull up a chair
All the poison they gave we give it right back
A stem can prick ya finger turning to a rose
It’s all good in my mind let’s make it happen bro
I understand the complications of a black man
I just ignore the fuckery and still overstand
I created a brand to give em all hope
Days of our lives it’s more than pure soaps
It’s the belief nobody come before me
For score slaves free did it accordingly
I don’t want to kill niggas but the glock shine
When the gun go off I hope it’s not mines
My brother took a few slugs in the leather coat
Lamb skin protects the body but the mind broke
I told em we can be more than just bread winners
He told me that our fam came across as his main dinner
Tired of looking outside focused on the inner
Y’all tried but can’t make my light any dimmer