Episode 8: Back Blockz

Young nigga jookin' on the back block In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt Foreign door, Push got the trap spot Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self By my damn self, upped it by my damn self I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self My damn self, I did it by my damn self I remember niggas had me out there by my damn self Break a moment of silence I ain't dead, my life is frozen 'cause I'm goin' through it Niggas sendin' threats, it's only right that I'ma hold 'em to it I ain't scared, I fear for whoever say they owned up to it We don't hold grudges, they just shootin' 'cause I told 'em, "Do it" Say the wrong name and now he goin' on a killin' spree Get it playin' cutthroat, they don't wanna deal with me I got 'em creepin' wit' these murderer intentions Your hood is full of pussy, I be on it when the shift end I'm close to the edge so why you guys pushin'? Ten thousand strong, Leonidas got his life tookin' They say it's good to grieve on a full stomach Droppin' the audacity of hope is what the hood wanted Tryna figure out what's acceptable The man behind the Cardigan, that album is impeccable My niggas got the loud homie, if it's stressin' you We lampin' in the isles, bring the papers and the Method through It's family, nigga, bring it Just when you thought you had all the answers, we changed the fuckin' question Young nigga jookin' on the back block In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt Foreign door, Push got the trap spot Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self By my damn self, upped it by my damn self I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self My damn self, I did it by my damn self I remember niggas had me out there by my damn self I'm writin' scriptures but they'll never quote it I'll always tuckin' for any nigga who say he want it A moment, 'cause my father never claimed a fool A full breed in a pit of bulls We ain't got shit to prove I know some niggas who can't read but they can stitch a bone I'm laughin' at you niggas flippin' rules My uncle Carl told me stick and move It's young F.R.E.A.K. though Got these niggas tuckin' they chains like I was Debo Ran through the Carter like Nino, just me and Geek though On the set I'm sendin' 'em slugs to free my Migos This back block deserted like Baghdad I'll be damned if they flash cash Reps comin' equipped wit' a gas mask See a killer but don't push me and cash rules I'm outta my mind, play with my grind, I'm on my bully See when y'all was tellin' stories 'round the campfire We was havin' shootouts, my whole camp fired Young nigga jookin' on the back block In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt Foreign door, Push got the trap spot Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self By my damn self, upped it by my damn self I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self My damn self, I did it by my damn self I remember niggas had me out there by my damn self Another day in the life Uncle Meth but this time I brought the family in Murder was the case, you can't relate? Then you ain't family then Not even a cousin, Auntie Em or even family friend Plan we in come with the ratchets, we some handymen Got my newphew in the Uber with them shooters Got my dawg on Eukanuba, put a shot through your medula I don't hate you moolies, just an addict for the moolah To my cash rulers, never give a package to a user That's my position, opposition can't maneuver That's a clue to why I'm sittin' in positions and manure No Kamasutra, get your karma, you basura I mean garbage and there's clearly nothin' promised in your future Look at this old head drippin' on a back block Rich, workin', like he whippin' up a crack rock Fresh out the pot, pack flippin', make the trap hop And the family hustle kinda tiny but the stack not Young nigga jookin' on the back block In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt Foreign door, Push got the trap spot Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self By my damn self, upped it by my damn self I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self My damn self, I did it by my damn self I remember niggas had me out there by my damn self