Lyrics From Cleveland - Cell the Great

I'm just a product
Of my environment
A young Nigga was struggling
Just got tired of it
So thankful that I made it out the Hood I'm from
Start getting it when I had one kid
Had two more
So I get it even more
Got wealthy before rap
I came up straps to
Niggas heads
Idk what you did
In a game full of weirdo
Kinda hard to fit in
I'm playing defense
A lot of shit that you can't prevent

Can't gives my heart up
Cuz it's broken
In Puerto Rico
I stared at the ocean
Before I even got motion
Before I ever touch a pen
I was told I was chosen
Some niggas hit the pulpit
My scriptures is in my verses
With more street coercion
Young niggas rappers wreckless
Having kids with all these Different women
Y'all need to use some Trojans
I swear I found my purpose
I can't trust a soul
So don't be around
No I can't ID him
Sorry I don't know him
Held the streets down
Jay token away
I know he proud
I still remember
All them living room
Freestyles
Told my girl
I gone make her love me
More than she hate me
I go get those racks you already Knew that
One thing I can't do is let a
Nigga owe me
Another thing I can't do is let a Bitch control me

I'm just a product
Of my environment
A young Nigga was struggling
Just got tired of it
So thankful that
I made it out the hood I'm from
Start getting it when I had one kid
Had two more
So I get it even more
Got wealthy before rap
I came up straps to
Niggas heads
Idk what you did
In a game full of weirdo
Kinda hard to fit in
I'm playing defense
A lot of shit you can't prevent

I pray and give it to the lord
But don't Hoe me
I'm always ready for it
Kinda hard to turn off kill mode
When it's been on
So many years on
Russia out here tripping
Making dumb decisions
It's like they playing
Russian roulette
I kick the door down
Ain't nothing I can't accomplish
Can't talk about my flow
Been on my shit since
The first song
I really don't be believing
This shit y'all put in your song
Song
Only talk about what I be seeing
I don't really like fiction
Don't hang out with a lot of Niggas
Always seem to be friction
Niggas narcissistic
Close minded and ignant
My mama raise me different
So I don't even be on that shit
Golds in my teeth
Mouth shinning
I like my bitches Carmel
Like Ashanti
I don't even show emotions
I show fuck niggas no sympathy

I'm just a product of my Environment
A young Nigga was struggling
Just got tired of it
So thankful that I made
It out the hood I'm from
Start getting it when I had one kid
Had two more
So I get it even more
Got wealthy before rap
I came up straps to Niggas heads
Idk what you did
In a game full of weirdo
Kinda hard to fit in
I'm playing defense
A lot of shit you can't prevent

I'm just a product
Struggling just got tire of it
So thankful that I made it out the Hood I'm from