Lyrics Chapter 24 - Kilroy

Killa
Yeah
The sins that I prayed for
That I prayed for
That I prayed for

Kilroy where the fuck you been?
(Oh, ain't he retire?)
Where the fuck you been?
(That nigga then fucked around and fell off)
Kilroy where the fuck you been?
(Kilroy don't even rap no more)
Where the fuck I been?

Alright
I took a trip around my own mind
Trying to figure out this life shit
Barely 24 and in a mid-life crisis
My momma getting tired
My niggas, on that hype shit
My girl keep complaining
She saying I'm acting light-skin
City gentrified
They constantly letting whites in
To black neighborhoods knowing that they not invited
I guess it's all about a dollar when the day ends
So please don't blame us when we follow the same trends
I'm trying to remain him
But I get tested daily
By beautiful women saying they want to have my babies
And pussy ass niggas from the city that tried to play me
Salty from just one conversation
I must've left them shaking
It's fuck them niggas that's hating
I hit them like a flagrant
He tried to fuck with a star
Now he a constellation
My concentration now shifting into a combination
Of a operation that's calculating my compensation

That means I'm all about my money
You can't take it from me
The last nigga that attempted got turned to a mummy
Don't be no crash dummy
Get put on your ass sonny
I got the gas pumping while I got the dash running
Incase I have to blast something in a flash
Or incase the jakes looking at me
Leave 'em in the past
And I ain't never ever been the one to brag
But let me tell y'all boys what I been on
Since y'all cared to ask
I got greedier with cash
Less needier for ass
Less media unless it's Expedia for passports
I remember sleeping on the floor shit I was past poor
Now I keep a milly and a glizzy in the Jans Sport
Had to build this shit from the bottom
Like a landlord
Damn lord
Wondering if this is what you planned for
Future looking bright but the gun end up in my hand more
If it jams up I'm only hoping that you have more
Life for a nigga
Trying to live right but I figured
Since we can't live it twice
Do it bigger
I know along the way that we had breaks and we had hiccups
But the game I came with
Got a different type of pick up
Had to get up
Gather my shit and then pick a stick up
Put a bag on the end of that bitch and then walk the river
'Til I find myself deep in the trenches
Or in your sister
I just pray I find solutions
Before I find dementia