Cosby Kids

Listen I'm killing em'
Get it back with a vision
Man stop skimming the music
And you just listen to villains
You really gonna be amazed
If you just sit and you do it
Really making the song cause it's all part of my feelings
Never articulate my skills till I'm saving the children
Man you cry wipe your eyes and you shedding a tear
I was never happy here
Just wanted it to disappear
But I put up with it
Dealing with the fucken deficit
While my whole fucken city is in right in them pits
Telling me my shit is dope but you not giving a shit
I fucked up the attitude
Buffed up the magnitude
Killing em' all
Something I learnt deep in Lamar
But it's the smooth vocals of the real kid named Manic
Causing hysteria and panic when he onto the mic
Made out of flesh and bones man
And I'm just like you
Getting sick, getting depressed
With my grandma in the hospital

Oh, and you know this
And you noticed
That you bogus
And we don't know what it's really like to be you
And we don't know what it's really like to be you

Just understand my mind's a little stronger than that
Fuck the money do it just for the daps
And maybe get my cousins outta the trap
So they can start to succeed
Cause honestly it's killing me
When I'm over here and I'm sitting down
1000 miles away I can't do shit to assist ya
The same lessons I'm gon' teach to my little sister
Times it by a 100 is what I'm tryna give ya
Know the mentality's different over there
But fuck that broke shit
I struggled my fair share
I'm done being a peasant to the system
Use your intention, getting a job
Always been missing
But you don't understand the concept do ya
Dreams to reality says the students to the damn tutor