Blue Lights

I weren't book smart, I was street wise Young n*gger scrutinizing all the street guys Learning my trade from whom I idolized They can never have enough never satisfied So I taught myself how to make money Get rich or die trying the spirit I embodied It rarely gets squashed most beefs are perpetual The world play stellar now they call me intellectual My hunger that's no joke these rappers look edible I grew up on that block so i was bound to be a criminal Islington Elthorne I'm telling you I've seen it all And by year eight most my niggers they were leaving school And how they felt? misunderstood Now he shooting for a grown man, been groomed Make sure you ain't riding for no dickheads My heart goes out to my niggers riding decades The man that head heart and felt victim to the streets Jury all white, you was always in the shits Word to the tough dude always someone badder I know some real killers that will slap your favorite rapper Remember those days forty pence for a bus ride Fist fight days i left those niggers with a bust eye And if you lose you walk and fight another day And kiss chase B weren't tryna run away Moving on swiftly giving you the real me Boy i love this black skin its the epitome of royalty More like a peasant though caught up in the hype You can never comprehend, all the tears i had to wipe And that B.L.M movement fishy if you ask me The wool still over your eyes so you cant see I'm tryna be like Neo in this matrix And the blue lights symbolize them agents