21

Got God up on my side, he tellin' me don't budge
But the devil in my ear

Got God up on my side, he tellin' me don't budge
But the devil in my ear want me ta step in blood

Goin' through all this shit, I lost my mind
Real pain, but I can't run

Ain't to good at home, looked to the streets
So he picked up a gun

Lifestyle corrupt, no fairytale, uh-uh
This shit ain't fun

In the streets, they kill for fun
I miss my people, love them a ton

Can't go back, I really miss the old days
But nawl this shit ain't done

I was younger I ain't see shit too vivid
But now I'm 21

My mind, it been racin
I asked God to grab the wheel

Inside, they know I can't take it
Outside, they told me to chill, come on

I was poppin' pills
I used to love how that shit feel

But that shit gave me thrills
Cause deep inside, know it wasn't real

This shit come to me with ease
Them bad thoughts, no, they won't leave

Self-made, I can't be teached

They put me down, now they in need

Fuck em' all cause they ain't me
Ain't never called and now they pleasin

Can't talk, yo, talk is cheap
Scratch off the scene, I dog the Jeep

Miss my people, I been drownin
Uh-uh, get out my head

And it's crazy
Cause every time you look around
Somebody dead

Keep my ten toes down
Stuck up on the ground they let me bled

I was lost and found but now i'm in my bag and now they mad

They ask why I ain't drop
Cause when I drop, I ain't gon' stop

Know I'm gon' get to the top
That ain't my hoe won't
Stress a bop

Four pockets full with bands and knots

Watch em' all, I know they plot

Don't care if you here or not
I can't be beat like Juggernaut

Okay, come on

They all sleep on me
And they ain't got a bed

Rather see me dead instead
I rather go and use my head

And I'm on point like a pencil
If you play, get filled with led

That lil' hoe wanna fuck
Tryna turn me up just cause my dreds

Had to learn how to analyze
Cause they all really feds

This shit gon' take time
But I'm ready for the end

When you stuck on the grind
You don't really need no friends

If you ain't talk about no dime
Then you dont make no sense

Got God up on my side
He tellin' me don't budge

But the devil in my head
Want me to step in blood

Going through all this shit
I lost my mind real pain
But I can't run

Ain't too good at home
Looked to the streets
So he picked up a gun

Lifestyle corrupt, no fairytale
Uh-uh, this shit ain't fun

In the streets, they kill for fun

I miss my people, love them a ton

Can't go back, I really miss the old days
But nawl this shit ain't done

I was young, I ain't see shit too vivid
But now I'm 21

My mind ain't been racing
I asked God to grab the wheel

Inside, they know I can't take it
Outside, they told me to chill, come on

I was poppin' pills
I used to love how that shit feel

But that shit gave me thrills
Cause deep inside, know it wasn't real



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Writer(s): Perry Brown Jr
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