C'mon
When he was a kid he was the Low potential, mediocre Class clown, sneak off out the back Long hair leave a grease spot on the board C'mon take off that bra Tryin to hit a in your mom's garage He graffiti, it opened him Creeped down the alley with a can of Canvas, flat surface He learned to control the nervousness If it buildin he burnt the bridge And no he give a damn what the curfew is away all the saving grace While them old folks bitch the way hes raised Minneatmosphere Get ya running the cops just for practice here Well do ya know he got older Trying to apply childhood showed him Everybody left out in cold To try to learn how to manage all weight on his shoulders We all want the easy life a piece of the pie keep us high So it up til' the speakers cry And quit til' you reach the sky, c'mon
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And as an adult he took a good Stayed away from the gangs and the Even though he from the same neighborhood So he fully understood gang textbook Stay original be the pedal and never settle for the typical Feed your look out for your people Live and let live and one teach those Good luck get a defense And i you can depend on your higher sense Blanked emcees let em for The followers, felons, the soldiers Hey rapper, we know it stop But don't forget about the folks on your hey what you doin with the cash crop fuckin up gettin fat, fuckin up fellow have hey preacher, is the house you live in the kitchen hey policeman bother even as a kid i only played and robbers activists aggressive i aint saying you gotta kill just at your life check what its built off