Ya grew around the block from him  

When life had the option to  

Live reckless, fast furious no one to answer 2  

Culture was in the driver’s seat  

No way could cancer mess wit you,  

Algorithmic media and bots  

Can cause your pockets to be lean,  

But now we dream of this day  

When we leave this empty hollowness,  

We would bang Pac with plethora artists Houston’s nest  

I’m tryna to invest but my pockets ain’t thick enough to let go  

I’m putting in overtime just have a little blow  

At the club, then the strip club  

I got to pick my home girl up,  

Her friends thick as well I’m pulling up  

Thinking lil ma she different  

Escaping from this lifestyle and build something  

She’d pull the whole world with her stance  

You would tell me to stand on my own 2 feet  

Don’t need them distractions get your money right.  

Take that time and find that spiritual light  

I couldn’t fathom what that meant  

Fast forward  

Turn the page ya boi finally lit

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I take that black meazy  

And it break on down  

I crush the tip pinching  

The part so that it comes on out  

Meezy in the cellophane  

So that it don’t fall out  

And I roll it in hands to get the cancer on out  

I need to put it back together  

So it burns and smooth  

And I use the cellophane to refill it do  

The final part is pack down on that tip so it sticks  

Then I spark that mutha sucka  

Bangin’ screw in the bit  

Ya grew up around the block from him  

Been watching how he walk with him  

Cadence disdaining the evil spirits among thee  

A student from the Shakur movement  

On arithmetic melodies leading home  

Fast forward, game told,  

Mainframe been cold,  

Never knew how he manifest his will but here we go  

Issa funk, day 1 prophesied by those  

Setting the stage for this brotha to grind is way home

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I’m following and wallowing  

And thinking about a life back when things was so  

Simple we would  

Grind and get the ladies was the function  

Now we searching for the truth in Hebrew  

Because we love him

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I’m a gon lead the way  

I’m a bo guard get in your way  

The thing about heaven ya boi, don’t play  

All my real ones line stand in place  

In your way 

I’m get in your way 

Sign and sign in place  

And I won’t play  

Not about heaven's gates  

I’m gon lead the way  

Standing grace