Heart To Heart with my Ego

Lyrics

My life people keep saying I never lived it idk why they do that if you want my honest opinion you’re playing an inadvertent victim you’re ignoring the fact you’ve been abused by the system while it built you up too, that’s what they do manipulation looks like truth trust me my ancestors created it dude do you really think I talk shit out my mouth like I blow chunks out my ass do you listen to the streets or do you listen to God because God knows me and God knows only Satan run the streets so don’t come slithering around tryna Snake me it won’t work OG all my life is pain caused by old family’s ill gotten gains don’t put my back in a corner I actually like you mane my basic ass bars aren’t true because lies is to what society relates so maybe look beyond the lyrics and youll see and hear a side of me that you no longer hear off 14th that preachers gospel singin now it’s bullets ringin while you talk shit on Twitter my iPhone dingin’ a bird dropped dead because brains too tiny to comprehend him the message over ya head just like the dodger cap fitted if you’d look a lil deeper i never claimed I was thug I just said it’s love I showed the consumer how quick a message get twisted by the media we know take flights words were skewed we know we released it with what would at the time be misconstrued and heard and discussed with real killas in a room yes I know the gravity of that I sent the fucking song in a contest to snoop but do you do you see how white kids idolize real g’s and walk around with 9 milli’s shooting anything that breathes do you see kids like me who had no man to guide him so he grew up the same way as thee a product of my environment or do you just see my skin and assume I’m one of the same as my fucked up kin if so think again I’m a mortal man so who the fuck am I to condemn anyone I’m not god it’s as simple as that it’s not white it’s not Grey it’s not black it’s not a gold album it’s not a title it’s not a name on a plaque it’s fucking life and a real muh fucka would relate to that so idk maybe your own mentality is why you feel like I’m always coming for your back and who knows maybe one day when we meet face to face we can discuss it over bread and peace we can break hands we will shake and then you’ll blow my head off right because the rap game is fucking fake it started as community and turned to gold chains and collection plates posterizing the opps like MJ in 98 and y’all got the balls to tell me I’m wrong, k if that’s not the truth why every legend in an early grave stop this narrow minded thinking the reason I say this is because I’m not the only one for which I’m speaking many have no voice this we hear clearly silence speaks volumes and I can’t hear shit over bickering pointless snickering middle finger flicking like a booger to the wall my brains sticking no, sorry, you’re wrong just go back and listen, you’ll hear the message I been pushing all along a good life cant be made with ill gotten gains…