Clouded Thoughts

Gotta get up in they face, cause I swear that they all doubted VVS my neck while they all cloudy I was a jit, no PBS around me Since a kid, I felt trapped like Harambe It was MDI, we had our mommy She would smell that weed all on my laundry Momma the only one that put that whoopin' on me Drama the only thing that fuel these bitches off of E But you know just how that be When I grew up, I had to eat, so I had to teach myself to creep We ain't had November feast, we was poor to say the least And my momma went through something, she had to get out of Myrtle Beach We done moved up outta reach, but she wasn't by herself, she had me And here goes somethin' you probably ain't know I had to turn into a beast, and I grew up by Chicago Anywhere we went, we always swerved around them potholes Look at where we are from the beginning, we some goats I done turnt into a star, first in the water, we couldn't float Finna go and raise the bar, seem like we already climbed that rope Man I'm ridin' with this AR, I put my trust in it over hope I can't even trust my bro I can't even trust my main hoe, we takin' this shit slow Man you know how that shit go But I thought that you should know I just wanna make you mine Seems like we running out of time All the pain that you done been through, I can snatch it out your spine See you like from the side, now watch me get your back in line Man I know you like to hide, but let me pull where you reside Now back to this fye, let a nigga play, then he gon' die All hell gon' break loose as soon as I arrive I been ridin' with a tool, watch me build my way, survive Tell him make room at the top, cause I done turned to astronaut I thank God for this thot, cause she helped me dodge a nasty plot Man them niggas almost got the drop, but I'm lucky she liked my cock Man them niggas tryna get me gone like Pac, they better stop Tryna play around in that water, so now I gotta boil that pot I remember watchin' Law & Order, I was tryna learn how to dodge a cop It sorta worked out, sorta didn't, I guess not cause I got caught If I was to look through an orb, then I hit time on that stopwatch I'm tryna be on Forbes, nigga, I gotta get that big guap Gotta get up in they face, cause I swear that they all doubted VVS my neck while they all cloudy I was a jit, no PBS around me Since a kid, I felt trapped like Harambe It was MDI, we had our mommy She would smell that weed all on my laundry Momma the only one that put that whoopin' on me Drama the only thing that fuel these bitches off of E I just gotta show some effort and everything gon' fall in place And when it comes to friends I really had lost several to the game