The Weight Of The World Theory

Im one of the illest

My chick one in a million

Sometimes we be aruguin'

Sometimes we be chillin'

Sometimes she be startin shit

At times I can't deal with

There's something about worse times that gon' decide how we feelin

My money get up

I might drop in her tummy

You never gon' sell me

My momma she love me

If I was to go down she droppin the money

Top down, ridin round town I'm watchin for funny

That's the police, ex girls, bangers, and junkies

If there's danger amongst me I ain't running Im gunning

Last night I prayed, had to cross my hands tuck myself under my covers and hope to just understand

Did I grow up to fast? Or Did I blow up to fast?

Maybe I should take it slow so I don't corrupt my past

This shining tryna get the cash is reluctant task

Specially in L.A place is filled with so much trash

Its getting crazy respect it to check it

You gotta switch that shit up your going in different directions

Man they told me lifes a bitch then you die

But I swear I went fully erected

My city should try me for elections

Your boy so agressive grind everyday

I dont spend much time texting

If theres a sign in my way

I crunch it and eat it for breakfast

I killed the game did my thang made the honor roll

Heart on my sleeve made the kid feel like he got a outer soul