Ain't Know About It

It's all up to me, this mind power gotta know nothing free

Gotta earn it to the T, Dedication to the throne

In that seat I wanna be, On the top for my bros

Wit my bros, a bunch of kings

Hope my brother's watching over, to my nigga R.I.P

Rest in peace, Rest with God

Is there peace up in this pod

Tryna eat, niggas hungry, put the peas up in a pot

Go down deep into my thought

Is this how I wanna live?

Mama wildin, know she stressin, should I try to keep a grin

Worry bout her, then again

Man she say nobody cares

Keep my thoughts deep down within

Put a silence to my mouth, Tell em keep that nigga zipped

Take a look into a bible, haven't peeped that in a grip

But I know that prayer works, so I keep saying amen

And I know that hell is real, but surround myself with sin

This my race I'm gonna run it, keep the pace and pray I win

Gotta take it, go so hard, that there's pain up in my shins

A mistake is just to wait,so compete while I'm a kid

Get ahead of the game, ain't no cheating up in this

And don't worry bout a soul cause this ignorance is bliss

Gotta live like it's a test, I'm tryna ace up on this quiz

Give me chances like it's poker, 4 aces, get the chips

5 senses gotta use them, nigga got use his wits

Back to eatin, get so full going ham like sammich

Take a pause, ain't no game but I swear I've seen a glitch

On the street hold niggas down, cause the color of ya skin

Niggas living for the minimum, they giving niggas piss

Understand, man again, do I wanna live like this

All these unwritten laws, Are they really just some myths

Stereo on all these types, So loud that's what it is

Put a box down where it fits, in divisions where we split

Not the same, I'm afraid, you can say that it's ashame

But I'm tryna stay sane, In my circle, keep the shape

Now we blinded by these curtains, guess we need some new drapes

Mind feeling a disturbance, guess I need to meditate

Should I carry all these burdens, is it all in mind state

Storytellers tell illusions but none of this is fake

This is real, but these fairytales got niggas losing feel

But these chickens ain't flying so they stay up on a grill

Foundations getting ruined, it's gon be the same until

Somebody get some mula so we can go rebuild

Niggas always getting killed, but I'm blessed it wasn't me

Slave to society, in the land of the free? Nigga please

Never sleep in ease, never to be heard, then again we'll have to see

Cause they ain't know about it

Man they ain't know about it

Man I hope you know about it

Cause there's gonna be a problem