Fall from Grace

Yeah, and it sound like Vanilla wafers wit the white cream Keep my eyes open like I'm sight seeing Get up off the pavement brush the dirt up off my psyche I'm practicing peace so I can turn a hurricane into a light breeze I told niggas the truth and they tried to fight me I grew up gave niggas the boot, he off of my team These new niggas can't even hoop, they off them white things Trynna do the right thing all my life like I'm Spike Lee Yeah, reporting live from the mezzanine Took a lot of L's now I'm riding wit a head of steam You number two like the letter B but you'll never be Close enough to T this is my lane and I'll never leave, yeah Even death can't stop somebody like me 22 years trynna find my way avoiding crises 20 years everyday depression hit me more than likely 21 I didn't care to drink cause I was mourning my b Yeah, I was mourning my b Yeah yeah Hold yo head lil homie You know Mommas gonna trip go fold yo bed lil homie Yeah, hold yo head lil homie Everything's gon' be okay we ain't dead lil homie Yeah, watch yo back my nigga Stay up out the streets and make a stack my nigga, yeah Watch yo back my nigga I watch you now cause I don't want you back my nigga yeah Watch yo back my nigga Watch you now cause I don't want you back my nigga my nigga Watch you now my nigga Watch me now my nigga Stay up out the streets and make a stack my nigga yeah I watch you now cause I don't want you back my nigga yeah