We walked down Lonely Roads
Your match was good, my nigga
You and I, we cried for a while
You already know today, boy

In the end, I'll sing to you
Always with a smile
Let's go
Counted out, forgotten about, but I never fell

Took a step back from setbacks, now I'm on they heels
Bitches out here grind me like Monet off a power book
At the age of eleven, I first seen how that powder cook
Without questionin', doggy, I'm one of the realest

Fuck what they chattin' bout
When it's up, they put pen to pads, I put gats to mouth
Can't exile me, pussy, I'm an underground goat
Wanna see me go out like Franklin, they want me hurtin' and broke

But I gotta hustler spirit, nigga, period
Still got a voice in these streets and these niggas fear this shit
Unlike these fake-ass street niggas you used to seein', nigga
Can't believe nothin' these goofies say, they be g'n, nigga

And everything I spit is from a transparent space
Nipsey Benz said it's a marathon, they still in the race
Seem more white than the cocaine band, but this ain't a movie
This shit real life and real time, these rappers is booty

Put a address on it, lame, I don't respect no sucks
If you really feel the way, then pussy take it in blood
Capital P-E-S-C-I, address me as Pesci, hoe
Still got the ghetto on the chokehold and won't let it go

Young B-M-I-A, no Carisha, usually Dollie, nigga
Still get respect from the OGs, cause they know me nigga ayo max
You know the vibes, call a nigga, I'm there
And if it's smoke, they won't be able to breathe when they get aired

We walk down lonely roads
You and I, we cried for a while
In the end, I seem to always win a smile