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There, there baby, it's just stuff
in the ABC of growing up
There, there baby, it's just textbook
It's in the ABC of up

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three women me
footwear paid me
Not enough to blow up but enough
Cause I f-cking lazy
If teachers I was dumb or crazy, or both
With hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I
In my chair, in my braids, my wasn't waves
Being fly was priority to the
I would stand on my desk just to see the in a different way
The dead society of a
Homie I'm focused but thats something a dude can't prove
I mean fair, I was damn invisible at school
So I banged for a minute all my n-ggas was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, blue man
Had dreams of doing things they said you do
Cause everything aint black and white, unless you bamboo
So I was after big bills a toucan dude?
All the while my asking why I'm chewing at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I aint go to
My ultimatum made me say that I know I got it
My said D's buggin'
Stay on your software de-buggin'
But we holding cause we thuggin'
Now they in the trap house with some guns dun borrowed
And all this snow, I call it sorrow
With plans to reach the end if I had to start slow
CD's in the mall making dough like Sbarro's
Then I left the hood, like f-ck it, need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I mean Fargo
But even if you leave it try to follow
Baby brother a charge hotter than Lebron and Rondo
Tryna keep his head up his eyes are in the bible
Cause say your mind is idol, it's a devils toy aisle
My looking at me cause his daddy is his idol
I told him sit down, information is vital

[Kendrick - Verse 3]
Living my life I'm living right in the midst of a fire pit
The gang banging and the violence is the sweetest
In a room the heart of a violin
Don't violate my patience, I'm
To kill a man as I stare at the fan
As a fan of wicked streets
If I gotta eat, I like a metal peice
now, f-ck the police
I'm dealing my cards with on 'em
You can disown him or him
I'm throwin' them back with a flurry of bullets
You live your life for the moment
When I'm at the mouth I'm as sharp as the teeth showing
I'm in the back of a black Buick, finna black out February
Ay, how blacks do it right?
I cut off my ears before I hear your and vice versa
I'm screaming for as loud as I can but thats not working
I'm working corners like Blueprints
cut a L on my first offence
The judge threw the book at me said this