M.P.W.S.D.

Okay my pops was selling dope
Walk in the spot the smell of soap
Always knew don't tell the folks
My papa said he felt my quotes
Out the way I held my own
Just tryna see what you been on
Can't put my pain into a song
You play it fake and then I'm gone
Okay my pops was selling dope
Walk in the spot the smell of soap
Always knew don't tell the folks
My papa said he felt my quotes
Out the way I held my own
Just tryna see what you been on
Can't put my pain into a song
You play it fake and then I'm gone

I come from a place where mama pray and father calls collected
Black boys hiding their emotions then they come up all dejected
Growing up with nothing made you find some pride in what you're left with
Other man wanna tear you down and try denying your perception
Pay no mind but I thrive in lessons
I got time so don't blind my message
See those eyes wanna see me die
Never be surprised when I find their weapon
I see no threat with a 9 on my waist
My brotha nem straight
And we Keeping 'em guessing
Knowing your place can go a long way
The gun in his face
Now he pleading in fessing
Some niggas timing divine with a wesson
Some niggas died before finding a blessing
Some niggas minds on surviving and questioning every little thing like they trying on Testing
I feel the eyes on my side when I step in
They might decide to come try but I'm stepping
Don't try to learn about dying concern turn to siding with niggas eternally resting

Okay my pops was selling dope
Walk in the spot the smell of soap
Always knew don't tell the folks
My papa said he felt my quotes
Out the way I held my own
Just tryna see what you been on
Can't put my pain into a song
You play it fake and then I'm gone
Okay my pops was selling dope
Walk in the spot the smell of soap
Always knew don't tell the folks
My papa said he felt my quotes
Out the way I held my own
Just tryna see what you been on
Can't put my pain into a song
You play it fake and then I'm gone