StoryTime (Outro)

Young nigga standin on the corner, must be slangin dope
From the outside, take a look from his eyes
What can lie inside the mind of a man outta time?
His hand on his spine the other tryna handle the 9
Juggin, sellin his rocks off, cops saw
& stalked him to his classified stash spot
Like they boutta hit jackpot
But u kno how it goes,
A smooth brother on his toes
Been peeped the cops lookin
Told the driver jus go
Driver looked back & asked to the place up the road?
He tol the driver no take me anywhere out the zone
Did some things in his past that only God can condone
The system want him in the pen they tryna follow him home
He jus tryna vibe & stack on the block like a leggo
Thinkin bout his choices either do the time or let go
How could he turn down the same grind that brought in pesos
Easy cause u cant cash a check in the penal
Oops i meant penal so fuck it if it's illegal
Real life but i watch it like im posted at Regal
Strokin the easel, the 40 down to poke him a weasel
Couple bullets give him seizures like he geeked off a needle
Thats jus another day in the trenches of poverty
They hear about the problems & jus give out apologies
What u actually sorry for, u aint sleepin in rottened sheets
U aint scrapin the pot to eat, u aint gotta say squat to me
But periodically i kno they'll acknowledge me
Life's a bitch either trickin or she treatin like halloween
I send my prayers up & try bless those who callin me
Livin life, doin right tryna give God like all of me ahhh
Can i live? can i spit?
Do it for the kids who grew up wit a passion for it
Do it for the ones who wrote before this rappin was lit
I rap when im glad, sad & i rap when im pissed
Greed's a bliss that is never missed unless u boutta miss me wit it
Feel bad for the nigga tryna hit me wit it
No amount of cash or fame can ever trick me wit it
Before i give my soul, jus grab the K & stick me wit it
Now they lookin at the kid like he wavey it wit it
& dont expect a nigga present less they pay me wit it
I dont respect a nigga flexin less he spray me wit it
Take a picture of greatness & u could frame me in it
JADE's definition
A Just Another Duke Evolvin
Flowmagician
A real MC spittin
A real Godly vision
Take it back to the roots to keep the love extended
& keep the gooks suspended
Relocatin headin north wit the latitude
Yo life fell apart cause u aint got no gratitude
Voices in ya head sayin grab, pack & blast the tool
Tryna make an ass of u, pride & karma after u im gone...

Its gon be a warm winter nigga
Comin from the yung thinker, old sprinter nigga
Death can never find a way to enter nigga
Cause we some winners nigga

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