Warriors

It's Real I survived days that were horrible They put holes in my chest I kept rhymin' like it was normal I got guys, that got guys, that got guys You got lies Washin' windows But you movin' up to fries I coulda died Over time I had to face it Exposing flaws in the system Moving like a virus in the Matrix Exposed to the hatred Born down 20 to the nation I could have given up and stopped playin' But I came from behind No reserve for the grind Just to be relevant You gotta be ahead of your time No sponsor No handouts No prophecy No hope Just harsh words And brutal honesty No joke No play No comedy Nowhere to go but up And no stopping me God's property Enslaved by the times Trapped in the sunken place Hypnotized by the grind Warriors I'm on this Roam in the zone of the homeless I ain't just in a the place to be Homie I own it Greeting my adversaries with a dial tone kick Really wondering if nuisance shoulda rocked a towel coat with The now GOAT, it's Valley of the cutthroats, get The Who's who No PhD But still schooling you Hooty Hoo, Beats bump in your brain They truly do Against the grain Like three seconds in the lane Itching for fame But I'd rather be righteous You dealing with a chick But she consulting with psychics The worshippers of Isis Freestyles written on Papyrus Drippin' with sauce It's a Crisis I remember being broke With my hands out Whole life, up in smoke Ain't no hand outs Went to war in the jungle Real talk, no mumble An 8x10 cell a make Kendrick be humble, like