White saviors and magical negroes, yeah the game is filled with snakes, rats, scammers
bastards, and freak shows
It's me and the fam, the last of the lead roles
The game threw me for a loop, but yall aint know that we mastered the cheat codes

We livin sermons, no we ain't need no pastor to preach those
My bro was serving time offa that dope sentence
Working the system, shit ain't no Linux
He said nice guys might finish last, but most of these dudes don't finish

I stared a thousand miles, wearing a thousand fouls
He careless and out of bounds, its blaring without a sound
Awareness was not around, inheriting parent trauma they carried them out in piles
Embarrassed, I'm doubtin smiles

Yeah, what's real when everybody need it
Fighting wars against my mind and nobody conceding
Begging and pleading, the world is cold and now we heated
Lies, sounding serene, and the truth can seem misleading

Yeah, I'm like Matt Milano on defense
Pushing back, they tried to box me out the sequence
We was getting faded cross-eyed, bizarre ride to the far side
Old head, but sound like Kanye before his mom's died

Capping for clout, you gotta let them sleeping dogs lie