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 Lyricist: K.A.A.N.
 Lyrics: 
 [Intro]Aye lawd
 Knowledge aye
 
 I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do
 I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do
 
 [Verse 1]
 Put the pen to the page though
 Like a canvas so I can let the pain flow
 5:30 in the mother fucking morning
 Nigga waking up to go and get his younger brother ready for school
 Said it's a hell of a task
 That nigga never had a chance to relax
 His father left when he was young
 So he the man of the house now
 But his mother wasn't nothing more than a fiend
 Itching for another fix
 Living with the pipe dream
 Get the fuck out of the house you got to go and get it
 Ain't nobody gonna pay your rent and
 Ain't nobody gonna put no fucking food upon the table for your family to eat
 You want to starve motherfucker or do you want to survive ?
 The only thought upon the young nigga mind is the way he maintains
 And maneuvers through a plain
 Full of snakes in the grass
 And anyone is a seed
 When you're looking like a meal
 And they might just eat you
 He's telling his brother to finish his breakfast so they can both leave
 Gotta take him to the bus stop and every other day
 The walk consist a different life story
 Tryin' to tell him how it is and the way that the world goes
 Everything ain't always gonna work out in your favor
 But never lose faith
 'Cause only God can save us
 And do what the fuck It really takes
 To stay away from the streets
 At least an arm's-length
 Do not look for strength
 Within the words of another
 To cover an insecurity
 Courtesy of a hunger
 To hustle and get your currency
 But never lose sight of the goal
 That you're pursuin'
 The reason you even do it or who it is that you're helpin'
 Try your best to find a purpose
 Diverted from any ignorance
 And bust your fuckin' ass to make sure that you're more intelligent
 But try to understand that you must develop a plan
 Never let nobody else make you feel less than
 God damn
 
 [Hook]
 I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do (do, do)
 I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do (do, do)
 I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do (do, do)
 Young nigga on the motherfuckin move and he refuse to lose
 Don't ever get it confuse
 Lawd !
 
 [Verse 2]
 Put your mother fucking backpack on
 We out the door in five minutes or less
 Say 'Yo, we really gotta go'
 His mother banging on the floor
 And she begging to get a hit
 She feeling sick and he can notice it
 He moving up the steps
 So he can find out what the issue is
 It wasn't insignificant
 He went inside his room and saw his mother in the shit again
 Running through the stash
 He was feeling disappointed
 Now why can't you be responsible?
 Do you think that it's possible?
 That you could be the parent
 Instead of giving me obstacles that imma overcome upon the daily
 Mom why can't you get a job?
 And how the fuck are you dependent on the shit that I've been selling so that we can keep the lights on?
 You done turned me and my younger brother into a couple of victims
 Of your addiction
 But you don't ever want to listen
 I'm trying to make it happen for us here right now
 But with the way that you're acting
 I see that you don't really care
 She was already gone
 Lost in a blank stare
 It was at that point of time that he finally realized, it was hopeless
 Grabbed his younger brother by the hand and said
 'We really gotta go the bus is leaving in a couple of minutes'
 They get to concrete and moving to get it
 You better mind your fucking business while we're out here in the street
 I wanna show you how to be a better man
 So that you can understand
 Everything that shines is not gold
 There's a woman selling pussy for the proper restitution
 With a nigga pushing pills on the people to feel sedated
 There's a body on the ground
 But the spirit is elevated
 Ain't nobody seen what happened
 It's definitely gang related
 Just another act of violence committed from one of the natives
 I hope you pay attention
 And see what im really saying
 And sure that's a fucked up lesson
 I pray you never forget it
 But don't ever be complacent
 The skies your only limit
 God damn
 
 
		
		
	
 
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