38 / Flower Hill

Early I rise, I wipe the crust from my eyes I set my sight on the profit Discourse with my brothers, minor discord but it's nothin You now that we stay solid, my nigga Dirty laundry, I don't let it out the bedroom Balloons pop and some might air you out first chance they get to I'm Crest fresh, and sharp like Ginsu Morning joint and water, I feel like I popped a Senzu, like I ain't got no issues Rap cool, but the rent due In the end the mic is really somethin to vent to But what I started, got a garden now to tend to I came too far to disregard this shit I been through And Doc told me be all in I put my shit together, I'm ballin Yeezy told us 'bout when it falls down But what happens when you make the ball in? Brothers all around me, we all win Pray I make it when it's time to take it So many doors ahead, I'm not sure where they'll take me and it makes me anxious I know the Lord placed before me an open door, that's been my revelation Chapter three, verse eight, and that's the one I'm chasin Been went dumb, tired of being patient Used to spend my summer pushing lawn mowers Now I'ma spend it locked inside the basement Mugz, go ahead and give these fools a facelift All black ball cap say County Kids like I got drafted M.V.P., R.O.Y., Wilt the Stilt, these easy baskets No assistance, they can't pass it Never missin, run ballistics on the tracklist All hits, vital organs they get blasted when I'm- How could they call me out when them guys was just callin me up? I got my confidence up We don't stress competition, them niggas ain't got it like us So-and-so say such-and-such but that shit ain't botherin us I could end it swiftly, but truth is I'm just not in a rush Pull up in a hoodie like what's goodie, nigga Bro say I'm a bully, thought you understood it fully, nigga Big chip on my clavicle Hit right after hit I bring it home like I'm a National I felt overlooked and now I feel I'm overpowerin I was overthinkin, now it's over for these cowards and I avoided conflict, now I'm 'bout to let 'em have it and Sheesh I heard the fool blew a check, but he ain't make it to the checkpoint I'm all about the checks, you know I had to cop the Shek joints Tend to stay lifted, it's ten a.m., I'm on the tenth joint Gold medal shawty, yeah that's the next point I always stick the landing, every judge award me ten points Flexin off my exploits The county where we started, at this point don't see an end point For real Learned to pop an ollie in Flower Hill Seven years later, cops stopped me in Flower Hill Just mindin my business when he walked up to my window Mr. Law could smell the flower still J rides 'round the way ain't been the same, I was outside the crib He cuffed me, sat me on the curb, proceeded to search through the whip But he ain't pop the trunk so I was cool with it Lesson learned, I was young I moved on from foolish shit, I moved on to ghoulish shit Purple demon emoji been my temperament Boy, I'm cool as peppermint Do it for the Gram, not the app, the one in leopard print My mama's mama, opera in the kitchen, hot lasagna Dropped me off at school, left lipstick on my face from granny kisses I facetime and I tell her that I miss her And she know I'm a shinin star, she know I be grindin hard She know I'm defensive when I feel the family pickin on me Always been the middle child, it's some kind of natural law In the end I'm always 'bout mine But I was always quick to shut down from the outside Protected and alone, I guess the latter was the downside Started writin rhymes in my down time Turned it to a business I need dollars, euros, and some pound signs They like damnit, Boozle, it's about time Air Bam jammin from the foul line King Alexander, boy, it's crown time