Covid Class
Where I grew up the kids are stuck on dumb
I get triggered if they asking where I'm from
I don't trip I just stand my ground
Getting too big for they britches like hand me downs
I'm well fitted and these mother fuckers pressed
Had them asking like
Why the fuck are you depressed
Spoiled milk in the bowl
My shower is cold okay
Cable is off with nowhere to go okay
I'm a younger brother being treated like the oldest
Cause my older brother locked and I ain't even notice
Could have been a statistic
A knuckle-headed dip shit
This is hard work dawg
I was never gifted
Even if I was in the hood I'm sure they missed it
So why the fuck they mad
How did I learn math
I was weighing out grams and it's all in raps
Whatever comes out my mouth already got that pass yo
Raise your hand if it's your first time
Going through your worst time
I been eating ramen with the commons
Since my first lines
Always feeling cursed by
Anything that cost a cent
Way before the president was fucking up in present tense
Who represents anyone in the struggle
They ain't never had to trouble with the hustle and bustle
Yeah that money coming in
But only till ya cuffed again
Went out looking for a win
Now you live a life of sin
But this world turns from the money we earn
So we could watch the world burn
Sit back and observe
Watch these mother fuckers squirm
Like worms in the dirt
At the thought of living like us
But it ain't nothing worse
Than what we do as kids
But some of you are new to this
Had no idea that the world could be as cruel as this
This what it truly is to grow in the hood
And be expected to correct it and become something good
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Flattered if they imitate
Don't be coming to my table with a dinner plate
Disassociate
Turning down anybody trying to be fed
Give a pillow for their head now they coming for your bread
Anybody coming for me with they hands out
Better off taking flowers to they girl's man's house
Homies yelling man down
Why you trying to stand out
Schemed on a dream
It never panned out
I'm sticking to my damn route
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
I get triggered if they asking where I'm from
I don't trip I just stand my ground
Getting too big for they britches like hand me downs
I'm well fitted and these mother fuckers pressed
Had them asking like
Why the fuck are you depressed
Spoiled milk in the bowl
My shower is cold okay
Cable is off with nowhere to go okay
I'm a younger brother being treated like the oldest
Cause my older brother locked and I ain't even notice
Could have been a statistic
A knuckle-headed dip shit
This is hard work dawg
I was never gifted
Even if I was in the hood I'm sure they missed it
So why the fuck they mad
How did I learn math
I was weighing out grams and it's all in raps
Whatever comes out my mouth already got that pass yo
Raise your hand if it's your first time
Going through your worst time
I been eating ramen with the commons
Since my first lines
Always feeling cursed by
Anything that cost a cent
Way before the president was fucking up in present tense
Who represents anyone in the struggle
They ain't never had to trouble with the hustle and bustle
Yeah that money coming in
But only till ya cuffed again
Went out looking for a win
Now you live a life of sin
But this world turns from the money we earn
So we could watch the world burn
Sit back and observe
Watch these mother fuckers squirm
Like worms in the dirt
At the thought of living like us
But it ain't nothing worse
Than what we do as kids
But some of you are new to this
Had no idea that the world could be as cruel as this
This what it truly is to grow in the hood
And be expected to correct it and become something good
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Flattered if they imitate
Don't be coming to my table with a dinner plate
Disassociate
Turning down anybody trying to be fed
Give a pillow for their head now they coming for your bread
Anybody coming for me with they hands out
Better off taking flowers to they girl's man's house
Homies yelling man down
Why you trying to stand out
Schemed on a dream
It never panned out
I'm sticking to my damn route
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
Yeah you got the look but you ain't like me
You could rock some new kicks and a fresh white tee
Always flex when we step to the M-I-C yeah
But you ain't like me
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Writer(s): Adam Castruita
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