Slurrin, Pt. 3

We done came a long way from where we started Backatown to them Easterbrook Apartments Mama had to teach us how to hustle pops departed I felt discarded just like garbage but regardless Grandma kept me up in the church, so I don't question God When I get close to crashing out, He bless me every time Last year I lost my niggas, my heart, and my mind This year my son was born the day that one of them Died I mean how do you explain that shit All the pain and the lost I overcame that shit Needed foundation so I laid that shit God showed me the way, so I paved that shit Now I'm living life like it's a motherfucking party When I step into the room, they know Atari there Wrist Aquafina Bitch it's dripping like a faucet Had to take a couple losses now I'm bossing Good morning, bitch Yall was sleeping on my talent y'all can keep snoring Now they want a feature, what's your balance? there's a fee for it I been fighting my demons set me free Lord The hardest part of taking losses is to keep going Thats why I go stupid Thats why I go stupid F*ck that looking cool shit I done lost too many niggas that I fucking grew with First blunt blew with, kicked out of school with I guess we don't know what we have until we lose it I took all this shit for granted I abused it Looked in the mirror Slim you gotta make improvements Start a movement Bitch it's in you. You can do it RIP to my niggas I lost this year RIP Lil Del, Big LA, and Jo G I dropped some tears Keep that Glock on my hip I aint scared bitch I show no fear Bitch I aint signing up for no military I'm losing soldiers right here Had to go get me a hammer Free Uncle P out the slammer Nigga tried to blow out his candle But he wasn't going but the cops still jammed him So many stories to tell about my family Grew up with hustlers and killers and gamblers Sitting on money on business we standing Shit and we scamming nigga Backatown baby you know what I'm saying That's my home Just so Ya'll can understand why?