DoINeedToSayMore?

I don't regret the things
That I done in the past
Cause when I was a kid
I really had a blast
But all my happiness
Got thrown away in the trash
Running through the city to
Find the problems like flash
My homies told me
You need to stop bitching
Life sucks when you have
No pot to piss in
With nothing on your plate
But your finger itching

For more in your arsenal
Been done with the wishing
I'm tired of the talking
What's the game plan
What I gotta do
To make hundred bands
Staying stagnant
I can't do as a man
Only the real niggas in
The streets understand

Fuck the syllables and
Pay attention what I'm saying
Ask god for too much
So I stop praying
I started making moves
And I got patient
Everything stays in place
Once you start to trace things
Moving like a soldier
As I get older
My heart gets colder
No more starting over
Always look back
Wipe the dust off my shoulder
What go around
Comes around
Like a roller coaster

Niggas talk a lot but
Never back up their claims
I listen to what they say
And laugh at their face.
I'm listening to someone
Who has nothing going on
And I peep how you are
Once I see you showing off

Don't be close with someone
Who thinks they know it all
Educate yourself
Understand the protocol
To survive, have a plan
And go off the wall
No MJ, can't moonwalk
With the law
If your black or Spanish
We doing damage
The government really
Want us to vanish
Making us the target
To them it's outstanding
Why you think I'm
Rapping this song, ranting

I swear, this makes me
Wanna grab a gun
With no safety
Asking the lord to
Come save me
Nobody can't change me
Only I can do that
Do I need to say more
With these dark smooth raps
Top notch, twist it around
Like a cool hat
While I'm spitting the damn soul
With some boom bap
All I know is work
Thanks to my pops
What else can I say
Other than give me props
Nigga