M.A.N Down (feat. Lil Q)

The illusion of the brain converts more than it perceives A knee to the throat, it make it hard for you to breathe Gun to the face, it make you give it all at ease I go by the name of C-Black by the way And she go by the name Lil' Q Hand down, man down, these niggas lookin' for him No toys, lil' boys, they told hunnid rounds How you supposed to feel when you wake up in the morning You look up on the news, you'll see your dead homie Hand down, man down, these niggas lookin' for him No toys, lil' boys, they told hunnid rounds How you supposed to feel when you wake up in the morning You look up on the news, you'll see your dead homie I spent ten thousand hours in rap, I'm master the game You put ten thousand hours on shit, see what I'm sayin' No comparison, new age rappers, we not the same You in a different lane, I'm just cut from a different stripe You see how people change? You consider bein' a mime Even my people change, we ain't even rockin' the same And that's a damn shame, how money it change I ain't never change black, I'm forever speakin' them facts Puts my soul to tax, it be different if I wanna play What type of shit is that? If you snitch, then you a rat Where your boys at? They do anything for a check Only fans got these girls goin' wild and that's a fact See them walkin' day and fiends got memories of the street life Never needed niggas for real, I had to get it right I was sleepin' on futons, I didn't have shit I'll put that work in my hand, that shit was magic Tragic daddy gone, that was stated to say the least Now I'm out here livin' life, try to do what he did for me Man, I made it, graduated, got family lookin' at me now For a better future, it's crazy how this shit happen, huh No more strugglin' and mean-muggin' niggas and hate, bitch I'm done with all that bullshit, talkin' and all that fakin' shit Love, destiny, lessons is what I learned in Orange Mountain These days, you can't help people catch you, you're slippin' with ya Hand down, man down, these niggas lookin' for him No toys, love boys, they told 100 rounds How you supposed to feel when you wake up in the morning You look up on the news, just see ya dead homies Hand down, man down, these niggas lookin' for him No toys, love boys, they told 100 rounds How you supposed to feel when you wake up in the morning You look up on the news, just see ya dead homies This is a wicked city, man, you gotta know the game And what nigga cross you want, it'll never ever change Don't try to get too confident, but don't try to overthink Be your same person, cause the rigor stay the same Let me just go and break it down, let me speak the truth Been rappin' since a kid, I been rappin' in the fuckin' booth Only 15, ain't nobody feel what I been through I got all the problems, can't nobody walk up in my shoes Dang, see, I really got a story Lost up in my ways, prayin' to God for some glory Really had it hard, but some stuff is not important But you gotta find a way like Nemo had when he was finin' doors Ain't no offense, I ain't double-backin I do all of my bows like a quarterback And yeah, I'm on a mission, watch that And I ain't back for no money, I earned that Hand down, man down, these niggas lookin' for him No choice, love boys, they told 100 rounds How you supposed to feel when you wake up in the morning You look up on the news, just see ya dead homies Hand down, man down, these niggas lookin' for him No choice, love boys, they told 100 rounds How you supposed to feel when you wake up in the morning You look up on the news, just see ya dead homies