Reminiscing on days when I ain′t have a direction

Fronting like it was good when everything was messy

Finally spoke to the lord he told me to use my blessingsI get it I understand it was written boy I was destine

To be great nigga all you haters never mattered

Give me space nigga

I got a gallery of rhymes can you paint nigga

Enjoy the breeze while I'm balling like a saint nigga

I ain′t a saint and I don't care bout what you think nigga

They done let the man out finally got my brand out

And now we tryna stand out

Wasn't making noise now we bring them pots and pans out

Others niggas jealous cuz they visions didn′t pan out

Prolly wasn′t planned out

Now they got they hands out

Looking for a hand out that we will never hand out

Still drinking henny like a motherfucker

Me and my blood brothers

They did not jump ship and now the bread coming (uh)

Burning trees call em' maples leaves

Lyrically in the major leagues

Real G′s say they fuck wit me

Cuz I ain't playing make believe bout how I run and make it squeeze

Boy that life ain′t shit to glorify

It's niggas out here really losing lives

Instead of suits and ties they′re running with a crew of guys

Whose quick to let them bangers fly

Shoot and never use their mind

But I know I'm using mine

You should use yours too

Them crackas waiting to catch you out here committing crimes

Like selling nicks and dimes

Or finding doors and kick em' down

Take everything out his crib and never make a sound

Why do money got a tax on it

I swear this debt shit is whack homie

To the ones that never cracked on me

I promise I got yo back homie

Why do money got a tax on it

I swear this debt shit is whack homie

And to the ones that never cracked on me

I promise I got yo back homie

I′m just a black man some say I need a cat scan

Say I came from the gutter like the rat man

Told all my dawgs I′ll make happen

For you jokers sleeping on me call me Batman

I'm that man

Dark knight in a white land

Fighting for justice lucky telling chicago hit a man

Don′t pop zanes I have plans to own a land

Create a band

Music gave me another chance

To live life I share my thoughts just with this mic

I lost sight and glad I lost it it taught me price

Need to be paid watch how you rolling dice

You see thing bout the shade you step into the light

Devil I'm out of your cage now time to save more lives

My mind used to think rage and then I almost died

Thought about my moms before the suicide

Picture all my niggas in a shirt and tie

Water at my chin and it was hard to swim

I was feeling like Shep off above the rim

Too many nightmares Freddy krueger friend

Then I underwent chemo when all this pain gone end

Line going flat life about to end

Grandma came and touch me you gone live again

Then I came back different better man

Head on my shoulders like the president

I′m talking to the youth better watch what you do

Because you can't put the toothpaste back in the tube

It′s best to hold your bread let your mental improve

It's best to respect your elders learn about your roots

The future not in our hands shit it's up to you

I′m praying that they bump this before they go to school

I′m praying that I make it out the struggle too

I just be studying the government they every move

Why do money got a tax on it

I swear this debt shit is whack homie

To the ones that never cracked on me

I promise I got yo back homie

Why do money got a tax on it

I swear this debt shit is whack homie

To the ones that never cracked on me

I promise I got yo back homie

I promise I got yo back homie

To the ones that never cracked on me

I promise I got yo back homie

I promise I got yo back homie

Why do money got a tax on it

I swear this debt shit is whack homie

To the ones that never cracked on me

I promise I got yo back homie