Songtexte Kwame Kilpatrick - Pico Stacks

Fresh up out the cell of prison my vision well
Y'all talk bout taking L's my brother doing a L
Convicted without the shells, no with witnesses only twelve
We back on that appeal and praying they give him bail
I'm a victim of myself and others who seen me fail
I was train to stay on track but they wanna see me derailed
That Louie in my cup no louie V on belt
It's 93 outside but the toolie ah make him melt
Homicide in my family, like why murder granny
Shots to my father daddy before we could win a Grammy
Grams all over the table, them xannies all in his blood
2pacalypse on the playlist now shorty wanna be a thug
Picture me rollin, got thru pens I was bowling
Police patrolling, still he pitching, pitching like Nolan
The murder toll is, in my city high no controlling
Poverty growing, cold in the D gotta be snowing
The glove is enormous full of prison and business plans
Rowdy as Piston fans, plus thotties on instagram

Yea

Look

Governor Engler tried to demean us taking our food stamps
Hoping we turn to to crime we turn to working in plants
Minorities feel like slaves we working for whips and chains
My jewelry was appraised I'm hoping for better days
Stuck with minimum wage cause education don't pay
It's all about who you know, stay educated to grow
On Dexter and Livernois war zone they live in noise
On edge and paranoid addicted opioids
Just look at the crime rate, now look at mind state
My city define great, we eating that's wine steak
Far gone like Juan say, outcast like An'dre
No malice but push the clips of bananas Harambe
You see the stress our in faces from dodging criminal cases
The leader of all the states is a egotistical racist
Back to basics that's the era of Ronald Reagan
Blue and red pills I'm anxious and trapped inside of the Matrix