2 SICK

On me nigga Nigga on me You know where I'm from I lost the water weight Went months without a call This was long overdue There's much to discuss A monk's virtue gets cast away at high tide In search of a new place to hold prayers I soured in my older age You can see it in my face I hold disgust I'm flowered now I burned a sigil I refused to be a martyr Ashamed the tears caught me lacking I blamed them years on her passing They told me Uncle Calvin left us this morning I ain't even cry then Nigga take what I expel from my lips I preach what I know My momma ain't raise no bitch Poppa died way too sick The ripples from drips Traded the bag of tricks Nigga got iron attached to the hip I seen some niggas put to rest I got used to making shrines A demon child Had to kneel towards my home Momma said I'm living wild You know where I'm from I know niggas doing time So I'm pouring up some mud I got heartache on my mind I seem tuff as the earth But it's cuz wipes my eyes Seen some niggas put to rest I got used to making shrines Blessed I know my worth Cursed to be a demon child You know where I'm from See I'm the darkest in the moonlight I shine in the right position Spot me huddled with the victims Backed into a kennel a caged contradiction I'm a nigga with no doubt I might pass away with unknown whereabouts I had a habit of holding my breath Take me to the witch doctor What you thought yo ass could go solo already bitch Man the f*ck not nigga You locked in for a 10-album contract nigga