Relentless

(Sool, we got one, nigga)

Still don't care about my attitude 'cause my racks large

I'm just tryna put another foreign in my backyard

Man, I know that nigga pussy, he just act hard

Trust me, you don't wanna see them boys in all-black

Hop out the whip and turn a shooter to a track star

I'm from where they hustle, kill niggas, and they crack cars

Keep a pistol on me, it's too soon to spit my last bars

I know some niggas who left early but they had heart

White folks starin' like I don't belong

What about them nights I had to suffer?

Like they tryna make me feel insecure about my color

Ever since I made a play, been to educate my brothers

Heaven ain't the only way we can escape up out the gutter

And I been through so much that I be hard to say I love her

Poppin' all that ecstasy, I'm still trying to recover

War ready, I got lethal weapons like I'm Danny Glover

Designer match my racks, yeah, I'm one stuntin' motherfucker

I'm getting money but still hurting, that's why I'm bipolar

I never gave up on my team, put 'em on my shoulders

Got PTSD from that battlefield, I'm a soldier

In section 8, was going through it, and them nights got colder

Still don't care about my attitude 'cause my racks large

I'm just tryna put another foreign in my backyard

Man, I know that nigga pussy, he just act hard

Trust me, you don't wanna see them boys in all-black

Hop out the whip and turn a shooter to a track star

I'm from where they hustle, kill niggas, and they crack cars

Keep a pistol on me, it's too soon to spit my last bars

I know some niggas who left early but they had heart

Call up the plug just to help me with my challenges

Keep tryna fight off all this depression that I'm battling

Stressing while I'm dreaming, I keep getting sleep paralysis

G.O.A.T.-ed like I'm Pac, go from a gangster to an activist

All this medication, shit might leave me on dialysis

Keep my hand firm on this grip, this how we handle shit

Got me sipping D'USSÉ, it hurt to see them candles lit

Screaming, "Fuck the system," swear I'm missin' all my challenges

I was brought up on that block but I hopped off the porch late

You would think it's basketball season all these court dates

V12 engine, push-to-start, make the floors shake

Hit bad bitches in my top ten like a sports play

Still don't care about my attitude 'cause my racks large

I'm just tryna put another foreign in my backyard

Man, I know that nigga pussy, he just act hard

Trust me, you don't wanna see them boys in all-black

Hop out the whip and turn a shooter to a track star

I'm from where they hustle, kill niggas, and they crack cars

Keep a pistol on me, it's too soon to spit my last bars

I know some niggas who left early but they had heart