Spirit Bomb

Start to finish nigga imma kill this shit intentionally
Never had real friends but family that shit infinity
Bitches tried to play me sorry baby this no symphony
And all you pussy niggas did me shady get no sympathy
Educated latino I guess that's why they hate me tho
Always chase the paper since a youngin individual
Always strive and prosper through the mind and also physical I bet they didn't catch that run it back so you can feel me tho
But bitch I did this on my own so now the haters trynna box me in
Dare a nigga try me best believe he not got try again
Fuck a pencil
This shit off the mind its off the mental
Gotta give my all to see me shine this shit not accidental
This is deeper than the motherfucking grave they tried to dig me in
Let me out the cage im going hard until I get revenge
Always been the type to grind, always been the type to win
Never been the one to brag but now and then I spin the Benz
Hallows get to spitting lil nigga don't try to make amends
Jewelry all around my fucking neck I like the way they dance
Something bout the way that push to start fly off with no advance
Will drive a nigga crazy for no reason I cannot pretend
Been through much in life but all I know is keep my head up
Don't try to set up
I'll up the tool and leave you wet up
Yeah I been through much in life but all I know is keep my head up
Don't try to set up
I'll up the tool and leave you wet up nigga

Sometimes I think this shit too easy like,
We finna go in the booth and kill this shit
Ain't no motherfucking promises for tomorrow so lets do it right nigga global boy shit you feel me, j duke

Step back shoot it up like Kobe
Now I got these five trophies
Nigga you don't know me
You will never be my homie
Slowly start to lose yo grip
Cuz nigga you ain't shit
You ain't used to this
Lucid fluid
You know that we do this
Turn the mic on I ain't muted
Hype me up and get me boosted
Music makes me lose it
Its hot and its humid
Im leaving you clueless
On the way that I do this
Yeah I gotta eat boy I gotta feed my family
All this pain inside is what causes all the insanity

Home of the free, land of the brave
Five hundred plus years constitutions that we enslaved
Too many dreams forced to be buried in the grave, uh
Almost went insane from all this pain in my brain
And I say it simply how it is
Contradict the narrative
If that skin dark then you already started with a negative
Let that thing spark cutting down our own relatives
And then we say it's prejudice
Broken bones wont get fixed with some bandages
Only life we know cuz we was raised by them savages
Streets cutthroat got me feeling like I'm spartacus
Bills need pay daddy working like a slave uh
No a bird won't fly when its locked up in the cage uh
Heart filled wit rage from all them days we faced rain
And I can show you how that taste yeah
Had to really separate
Stack the cake, feeling great
Bunch of snakes in the grass niggas hearts filled with hate