[Intro: Chuck Strangers]
I hate this shit
Ha
Yo
[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers]
I spawned on the outer ledge
Food desert, we was left for dead (Facts)
New efforts, bringing in bread
I hold my head through the interim
Nana's ravioli, boiling [?] reoccurring
Rise or fall, seen it all
We touched bare earths
Gave and was met with respect
Niggas was dropping fake checks, you on your own
Shit can go left, don't cry or moan
I take the puff out your chest
As a man that's your debt
Ain't a thing as free spread
Niggas love to skip steps
A couple small checks, them niggas wanna shape-shift
I nevеr been a plaintiff for a nigga who just sat around complaining
Look in the mirror, blame him (Facts)
He thе reason when the car stop, the rims don't keep spinnin' (Facts)
He the reason why y'all ain't sportin' the double [?], chillin'
[Skit]
I remember one time, we got prepared to jump
The sergeant said, "All you do is go to the door, holler 'Geronimo', pull your ripcord, and everything's straight"
I run through the door, and I jump
And everybody else started jumping
Sergeant shut the door, lit a cigarette
Halfway through the cigarette he hears a knock on the door
[?] is that?
[Verse 2: Obii]
Yeah, yeah
Hit the block again
Peers raise their Glock like stocks again (Yeah)
Fiends standing still like props again
Stuck in time like the clock one is
Not moving, I'm watching it
Like a metronome, following
Escapism got you West-charterin'
Some martryin', or poor barterin'
Entrepreneur or scholarship
Every nigga been targeted
Exploited and marketed
It's not real, it's just the following
Entertainment for your followers
Some fuck it up to start again
You in love with the reset, the cartridges
The game do get ominous
Cashin' sanity for prominence
Ain't around, they over-yonderin'
The blueprintin' is my ponderin'
The truth do get startlin'
Fuck it up then start again (Yeah)
We fall—, ah
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