H.I.P.

Yeah I'm slinging trees
And I'm flipping green
Gotta get another pack
Just so I can pay for my degree
I got couple homies really doing it
Making back the money for they loans and shit
The using it, while paying off the banks but they abusing it
Clueless shit, they missing out on benefits of payroll shit,
Counterfeits, they buying it and hoping they ain't getting licked
Like biggie shit, they hypnotized by hypnotist
I'm hip to this, the distance and the constant contradictions
We just tryna paint a picture but the government insisting
That we stay inside the lines gotta keep a certain distance
From a constant opposition keep on switching up position
Treat my psyche like an item purchased it an acquisition
I was tripping now I'm lifted
Cause my meta state been shifting
I ain't jaxing I been Tryndin
If you get that one you different
Im a level that's been sifted
Though a filter I'm so gifted
You could tell I was from hitting
From my first shit kidding
To premier parties kicking
But it's nothing like my family
That been hustling for children
Or my brothers in addiction
Man this cycle is so vicious
I don't do it for attention
I just need someone to listen

You gone be all ears
Then I can tell you all my fears
I swear to god I'm really scared
That imma end up like my peers
Now I'm oh too well aware
That I ain't been seeing things too clear
Maybe it's the haze from all the weed that I ingest
Or maybe it's the beer that make me constantly reflect
Either way I'm stuck inside a state deep regret
A prophet to my sadness need a master chief on deck
And they gone say it's madness that it can't keep it in check
But what the fuck do they know bout me they ain't even heard my best
That's a fact
I'm the man
Need no pact
Just a plan
With a drop
Of the hand
Swap a ten
For a gram
That's a business plan
I'm a business man