The Weight

Wanted to live good so I started living great Wanted a full stomach so I had to fill the plate Hoping I get to see my homies at the heaven gates But the fiends in my city man they never could relate Got dreams, bigger than B.I.G had But I'm not playing just saying need it bad Never sad if I was meditate it in the lab Press play and relax, bet the records gonna smash Back to back like drizzy on beef mode You can ask meek did his ass like a free throw He could say we dope and, that would be no lie I don't need philly to tell me that Boston be really fly Since, 76 plus thirty I've been buried 8 years old tryna make it in the bury World turned upside down it got scurry So I hurried, back to the fucking Roxbury Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Young brothers want rep Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Me Different day, another race, same marathon Hard to come in first when you thinking bout your parents thoughts That you'll never be enough and you've run soft How many records will it take until I'm at the top I could blame Sean, but I'm not mad at jay Get your umbrellas out, they go be a patch of rain Or a blizzard, ice cold winter Came out a born sinner opposite of winner Time to get paid blow up like the world trade Woah, that line hits different in today's stage Wish I was blind to the tricks of today's trades Hit em with the shade 45 like we on sway My 5 fingers and knuckles will leave a fine punch But my 5 fingers of death will leave a fine crunch Got a wild hunch that my city on a journey So I hurried, back to the fucking Roxbury Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Young brothers want rep Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Me On the rise like, Lyfe from 41st I've been on the run like K when he laid the verse Load the A-K let it spray till I'm in the Hershe Still feelings great it's ok, man I've been in worse It's a gift and a curse taking the weight Whole Fucking crew gets turnt while I wait Patiently plotting to blow like Nagasaki Tally up the bodies it go be a hella party/ No bullshit, watch how the soul flips 3 decades that's one hell of a full clip Now it explodes similar to Hiroshima Hero be the demeanor ain't nobody be meaner I'm a top shelf demon, conceited couldn't reach me Flurries from hell tryna swallow up and eat me Like some box curry shots curried so I hurried All the way back to the fucking to the fucking Roxbury Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Young brothers want rep Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Whose gonna take the weight Me Word to god, something should give In this life were living, you can't half step Couldn't say a fly rhyme if there was one right under, there noses Can you handle the whole weight?