Closure

When I stepped on crack dat shit ain't break my momma back once She told me poisionin yo people bring you bad luck I was so close to defeat but dat's my ass fault Let me tweak it dat's my feet against the asphalt See how close I am to the streets mmm See how close I am to my peeps mmm Aint no open hands when we greet mmm Give me dap Corona Virus dead real and I ain’t bought no vaccine Bitch I’m me Ain't nothin but pressure when I step I keep my peace Fuk yo metal detector dat's my belt I will not cease Until they put D E in front of dat I want my feast Chicken turkey and ham I’m goin' dat I’m gettin’ sick and tired Of niggas lien when they spit they rhymes Pootie Tang if this really my gift then why’d I tie it Why deny I’m the fire that's still ignited That forced Smokey the bear into a swifty retirement I have been So light on my toes I need a pediatrist Active wait no dat's purple 340 oh you put dye in dat Niggas fakin' they lean habit but why is dat Because they know you unconscious to all it’s side effects How you let some nigga status help you kill you Dat's like lettin' a dirty bandage try to heal you Niggas normal and use dat to help em feel cool Orange you listenin' it took a pill for them to get to juice I had a baby by a lady that I didn’t love But if I called her wit my problems she will listen to em I couldn't get that out my ex I guess that treasure gone But if my baby had a lived the family would've known Now they wanna hate me cuz I’m me mmm Now my brotha face I cant see mmm It’s hard to try to face me when we speak mmm Used religion as a way to say I’m week mmm Tell yo family how you cheated and you found a way to hide from it Instead of us colliding it was yo son that could’ve died from it When I got that call I was like naw I felt my eyes runnin Had to solider up cuz wasn’t nobdy there to drive for me Nursed him back to health I had to help that man walk again He was so off balance like the way used to walk in sin But I kept my cool wit it Cuz ain't heaven unless you was in it But when you learned to pushed buttons you was misusing it All that talk about this job that I refuse to quit It fed yo family on them days you couldn’t do the shit I guess music wasn't the spoon to use for food to fix And salin' drugs ain't my M O and I refused the licks All I wanted was some closure now I got me some And if nobody ever speak again then more power to em I kept it all the way a buck look wat it got me for it So if I see yo son I’ll politely give this dollar to him Closure