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Mhmm ahh ahh okay Hold ya lane, Hold ya lane Don't don't get battered Keep your head high don't splatter When them bullets ricocheting on your damn platter Better bite up No weakness in your bone marrow You better look up and climb up the damn latter You Can't look back can't fall off gotta trip that Looking at road killed pass like how i did that How did I get here when I need a crib, Nah I need a cloke Man to hide from the boat load ah folks And hide from the ghost they take it as some joke Hear em laugh and laugh but that shit never a joke Hurting all the blacks with they petty tatics Shit Tryna turn it into a different matters Ain't tryna understand black lives matter They Wana see us casually accept casualty And I see They wan see me on tv They want feel me Don't Wana hear me so you feel me How you gon heal me Just wan kill me won lead me down the steary I can't let them near me Gon feel me through the artform I play in their stereo I steady As I Attack it again Moving churn the wheels I must share im'ah circumvent through everything appear Vigilant no matter the size obstacle trial or problem He'd pick trying over failings those by him If those meant to be the only options Tired of the rules I used to dribble now like to go travel yoo High up to like Saturn yoo There I go over my mode Feel at the top of the ropes Sure you was planning to helpJust waiting to smell more green bags in your pocket Wasn't helping at all when you was small Those the types that make me say yea right sure go head and do it dog I'm hoping you get caught in the sarcasm Looking for all the answers so deep probably at the bottom of a chasm Maybe it's in the pudding or maybe the proof in that red car Wonder how he got that shit right there Ice candy paint down the block watch the vech glare Wondering if it's fake don't wana appear To the real of us shows one of our deepest fears That we turn in to shitty people that think they getting money and isolate from our peers Turn our backs on them like they wasn't with us from the roots Stay aware so I don't become one them yutes That forget the people who put me on from day 1 So even though it look like I'm in isolating I'm working on How they gon see me... They wont see me on tv They want feel me Don't Wana hear me so you feel me How you gon heal me Just wan kill me won lead me down the steary I stopped thinking bout how they gon take the message Start spitting ya shit , ooo nah they gon give you credit Nigga I ain't holding back nothing I gotta let it Off like machete Chop through the game nigga Chop through their frame nigga that can't be held back Man This ain't maintained This ain't nothing that I even conceptualize This shit is different Nigga I'm going off and ain't missing Ain't nothing but a bitch good spitting Her attention given I'm thinking To thank God for every intention that he put up in my frame I'm never gonna fall off I can't be one of them lames (How they gon see me)