Willie Colon got me praying different What is love? I need to know give me all the wisdom They fight for thrones Bitch I'm independent I couldn't care less if anything And fuck the struggle olympics I really know pain Damned If I stay the same My teacher taught me To hate two things with everything Poverty and death Told me put the work In but don't hold your breath My nigga Where was you When we ain't had no lights? Tryna stay bright You can ask Obakeng About the damn plight Getting robbed at gun point We was kids and we still tried to fight It was God in the midst of our lives I still remember lil bros cries And bitch I still hate them niggas Acting like the only ones starving I don't trust nobody in the public But I ain't no asshole It's a lotta shit I know Life is a balance But bitch I keep The yin if a mothafuhcka try me Peaceful as fuck though Grew up with no brother If some shiii went down I had no time to be no coward Fight with the fear still in me Win some Lose some Pussy ahh niggas keep a tool now Rather be safe kid Duck all smoke Ain't no Cherokee Bill But you always got a choice As a matter fact, If I could I'd keep you alive till like 95 Watering your garden Smoking on your ganja Stay away from coke though Nigga you ain't Pablo Don't matter what they glorify Be the good guy Not the butt of the joke Slap the shiii out a nigga if he try Yeah You gon still grow up yeah And come across all Kinds nigga and 9 times outta 10 They on some dark arts All sorts Worshipping the 48 laws Here's 50 yeah Always be two steps ahead of a bitch nigga Question all power and authority Even God I just know that he gon answer And you ain't gotta be a fat fuck Hit the gym I was huge too I mean no offense Anyway what matters most Is how you treat folks yeah And don't be tryna be mysterious That won't get you Any hun that's really worth it Yeah I don't give A fuck how the movie is Young man that's a script Be legit Stay clean and keep a fragrance Yeah and don't be judging What the next got on If you're gonna help Then keep it on the low Leave them cameras at home Ain't nobody gotta know Nigga I won't applaud you Don't be throwing shade To impress the huzz Corny ahh niggas I pray y'all go to hell When the lord ring them bells And don't be no slave To no cake neither I mean you heard What Kenny said On that track with Sza Go out, live life Spread love Take time Do you Pull through Take walks Deep breaths Work out Read books Pray hard Work smart Love yourself nigga If anything Let it breathe