Empty Notepad

Eyes facing this empty notepad Mind racing but I don't wanna hold back Can't trace this kid I'm a nomad Where am I gonna go I don't know man Just taking it day by daily Baby, why you asking bout Hailey? And why asking bout Stacy, Jamie Why you acting so shady? Told you I would never play these games but jealousy will drive you crazy I know because I do same thing but none of these mans could faze me Especially if they don't face me Only man to ever fade me was my Pops And that's because he is the only man to ever shave me (Barber mon) Oh we pullin up looking wavey Hood is up Put it on my life you ain't good as us If you want a bite we could hook it up There's no honest price when you look like us I mean, I know we shouldn't be trapping for some fashion But I'm asking, if there's wrong or right when they blasting us into the casket And walk off like magic (Woo) I can picture them laughing (Ha, ha) Knocking heads off shoulders and I ain't talking bout dandruff I been tweaking with my bandwidth, hoping that I can expand it And I pray to God when I'm older it's wide enough to buy the mansion Lord that's all that I been asking, yuh Lord that's all that I been asking Lord that's all that I been asking, yuh I said Lord that's all that I been Eyes facing this empty notepad Swear I feel like, I been programmed What channel is the fucking show at? I'm surfing looking for some hope fam Clicking remotes like kids on their own on a Saturday morning And shit getting cold in the six if I'm honest just granting you warnings Anything they can do to get pardoned Niggas informing the jakes round here Dead bodies enjoying the lakes round here Niggas dying everyday round here Don't get it fucked up they don't play round here Niggas think cause we from Canada that we ain't damaged, huh Like bullets don't fly where we standing bruh They shoot up parades and kids underage and shit doesn't go in a pattern cuz We been battered up gotta fight your way out when you black as us And I don't like the way these teachers acting up They don't like their pay but that's a bag to us Feel like the whites complain then turn it back on us It got me cracking up you think we the reason for your lack of love Blame the blacks because you lacking funds This is facts that Ima teach my son And know that Lil Kaje will have no lil ways Maybe some lil braids to match his ill face Promise I'll teach him it's f*ck the police Same shit I learned when I was about 3 And to be honest I don't know who I'd be If I didn't have all of the crew around me I do it for my bruddas, shoot at any others Coming for my life or the ones that I bleed for Yeah, ones that I bleed for I do it for my bruddas (Do it for my bruddas) Shoot at any others (Shoot at any others) Coming for my life or.. the ones that I bleed for (All I been asking)... Killa