I'm 'bout to fuck the game up for real like in the World Series
I don't rap I provide you bars
Puffin' one eleven, used to roll three out a dime
I was spoiled, stubborn, the only child
I always been wicked with the flow since a lil' kid
Ayo I grew up very athletic, hard headed
I'm good just wakin' up that's how I know I got one more chance
Ability to have dope thoughts and spit heroin
Pops used to say shit, but never to me much
Was like he wasn't even there 'cuz we ain't agree much
Uh, uh, uh
Now this is something that I could tell you that's no bullshit
Double R and Interscope, put that cake up
We thought it was on but it wasn't
Then I found myself sleepin' in late, doin' nothing
And we ain't go platinum but we made niggas wake up
Breeze through junior high school, then high school
So y'all never be on the level that we're on
Fuckin', runnin' with the niggas that was hustlin'
Look at us now dog, we came in the game nobodies
My first addiction, GI Joes and icies
And we can't blame nobody
After that it was light skinned girls and Nikes
But the block was crowded we waitin' for an openin'
Moms start riffin', talkin' 'bout how she can't support a grown man
Used to be gone for whole weeks at a time
So the god start flippin'
Me and K keep havin' talks of gettin' Coke again
Got 'em all talkin' 'bout pumpin' the brick
Thought I knew everything, wanted to do everything
Never stop or look back we still goin'
Meanwhile shit still slow we still flowin'
Couple of semesters of college and then night school
And they only go and see papi to get somethin' to sniff
The next two weeks they was broke again
Bop passed the demo to Mary then she passed it to cousin
And the pain is invisible, but you can't hide the scars
So the only thing I could do was hold it down
Nigga that parachute down in the field
Shop wasn't open then, niggas was workin' for a pair of Jordans
Why take time out, to give you the real me
