Prelude.
No, I can't, I can't -
I can't imagine
I can't imagine being anyone other than who I am
But I don't think that like
It makes as much difference as it used to
Niggas ain't woke they sleeping
Ain't heard a nigga like me yet breathing
Talk good game put you on a defense
I've been high since 5 this evening
You know I never really have a good reason
You know I never really have a good reason
I've been jugging rob the industry
And I'ma catch them blind
All this time that I've been rhyming
They ain't pay no mind
I ain't no punk
So I'ma work until all y'all shit is mine
Intervention is a blessing, yeah it's all divine
My partner G-Bo in his prime
Why they give him time
Ain't do the crime
They just wanna keep us all behind
I hit the pine
Wonder why we always see the signs
We living blind
Tell the truth
I ain't gonna spill a lie
Penitentiary full of people
Most of them my kind
Black as ever
Keep your head up
Don't you lose your mind
Feel like you guilty and you cursed
Look to better times
It ain't the end
Don't let them take your shine
Niggas ain't woke they sleeping
Ay yuh
Ain't heard a nigga like me yet breathing
Talk good game put you on a defense
I've been high since 5 this evening
You know I never really have a good reason
You know I never really have a good reason
We're all foreigners in a sense
It's kept a lot of alienation going on
A lot of jealousy
A lot of inferiority
A lot of complexities
I can't imagine
I can't imagine being anyone other than who I am
But I don't think that like
It makes as much difference as it used to
Niggas ain't woke they sleeping
Ain't heard a nigga like me yet breathing
Talk good game put you on a defense
I've been high since 5 this evening
You know I never really have a good reason
You know I never really have a good reason
I've been jugging rob the industry
And I'ma catch them blind
All this time that I've been rhyming
They ain't pay no mind
I ain't no punk
So I'ma work until all y'all shit is mine
Intervention is a blessing, yeah it's all divine
My partner G-Bo in his prime
Why they give him time
Ain't do the crime
They just wanna keep us all behind
I hit the pine
Wonder why we always see the signs
We living blind
Tell the truth
I ain't gonna spill a lie
Penitentiary full of people
Most of them my kind
Black as ever
Keep your head up
Don't you lose your mind
Feel like you guilty and you cursed
Look to better times
It ain't the end
Don't let them take your shine
Niggas ain't woke they sleeping
Ay yuh
Ain't heard a nigga like me yet breathing
Talk good game put you on a defense
I've been high since 5 this evening
You know I never really have a good reason
You know I never really have a good reason
We're all foreigners in a sense
It's kept a lot of alienation going on
A lot of jealousy
A lot of inferiority
A lot of complexities
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Writer(s): Temidayo Julius
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