No ego trippin', just growin' old   All up when I'm feelin' cold   'Cause pain up on my soul seems to be all I feel   Watchin' my family fall apart was all I never wanted to see      'Cause I got love for one another   I'd kill for my only brother   Even though he might be wrong   At times, I'm gon' do what I got to do      To come through every scary moment   Just brought us closer which kept us down   Remember them days   When southwest Atlanta wasn't even 'round      So out the reds to wet it   And say they actin' brains, relaxin'   And steady stackin' and pistol packin'   And trackin' is tired, I set it off      I don't be sittin' in a trap slangin' lil' peewees   Tell Mike, "Damn I'm 'bout to mess up my re-up money"   See, I used to wear my shoes until I couldn't no more   Now I hit the store, when the lace get old      I wear Calhoun jeans 'cause I don't like Calvin   I relate to my folks   To make you think this 'bout my third album   This supposed to be the times   When the moon and the sky turn purple   So watch this full circle      Black wire touch red   Red wire touch black   Me and Big Slate got this drop wit some gator backs   And I'm thinkin' 'bout how much I make      He get the rims, I get the system and we leave him the tapes   Ya know what I'm sayin'   Who gives a damn about catchin' a charge   It's been a while since I seen my boys      One time for my potnas who got out today   Back on the grind, did that time, got that hide-away, okay   (That's right)   I just got to say   Two times for the crook who just got away      It done got so quiet now, I can here a rat piss   On cotton, one apple sport the whole   Barrel rotten   What it mean when you see the sun and the moon shinin'      At the same time   This God's way, you dug your own grave   The righteous path was laid   But you chose to go astray      Ay, out the war shit   Wakin' up in a cold sweat   Through the same ol' skit   Genocide from the inside, look a pit      You lie, never killed nobody   Let's take it to the ol' school, no you can't   Hands shakin' like a dog shittin' fish hooks   Don't stare      Can't help the crooked look   It came with the face   I used to steal from my folks   But now I'm straight      Went through the neighborhood rat's pockets books, ooh   You missin' somethin' of value   We have you, got you   Jumpin', dumb bitch, you gets nothin'      Nobody knows the trouble I have seen   My homeboy MD write me from the [unverified]   24-7, hell or heaven, it ain't no tellin'   Will it be mo' sunshine for the due time felon   They gave him 10, do 3, self year, probation   Law leaders not, unto no temptation      Yall know how it be   You make a monkey move, lay yourself on the street   You'll understand me   They don't care nuttin' 'bout you      In that cold cell   Can't do nuttin' but take what them folk give me   I'm dead serious   Them folk givin' away time   Just to show us the good Lord keep lettin' the sunshine      One time for them niggas who got out today   And my folks on stokes   [Unverified] just westward on Olympian Way   Uh, huh and I just got to say   Two times for the crook who just got away      Uh, huh, believe that   Uh, huh, believe that