Give Enough

Stories how they couldn't find the
Inspiration for they shit so they ran to you
Ironic when they try to play it cool cause
They scared of looking like a fan to you
You would think these niggas had a fix
In on the game how they plan losing
I bet my last dollar they just living
Daily fantasies like it's FanDuel
These is rare jewels like a golden child

Ain't too many with this chosen style
I could speed it up like a Noah louse or
Could slow it down, still control the crowd
When it's flowing out like it's so endowed
They selling souls for a low amount
If you giving this, they would hold 'em out
But y'all too busy with the showing out

When most of y'all niggas been fake, it's just showing now
I'm in a realer state like I sold a house
My team winning from the coaching staff to the star
Players to the people paid just to fold the towels
I'm just catering to colder sounds

Heavy is the head but they ain't never had to hold a crown
They just stroll around with the eye crushed

Sleepwalking 'til it's time up, nigga, wise up

How you thinking we gon' see your vision when your eyes shut?
Want a perfect life without the hardships
But they ain't never gon' describe us
Cause a person saying that they never failed
Actually saying they ain't really tried much

I try to help you niggas rise up
What a rapper doing don't surprise us

Ironically it's all these niggas with
The mob ties always getting tied up
With they mouth gagged and they spouse stabbed
Cause they always claiming that they 'bout that
Now him and wifey yelling, "Why us?" (Why us?)
Big homie getting sized up
Play Big Boi like a flute for them Three Stacks, nigga, I'm an outcast
And I don't mind taking out trash but I never want the shit to pile up
Put a zipper down on the body but the
Foul stench gotta bring the flies up

Chris Webber with a timeout
You don't ever wanna bring the time up
That's Doc Rivers with a fine cut
Niggas never see it when it's lined up
Subtract a nigga from his brain matter then tell a nigga never mind us
We never been about the lame chatter
Speaking 'bout a nigga that's behind us

And what you putting up your nose if
You thought little bro tried to sign us?
Your slick talking I don't mind much
Same rapper running right behind Puff
(I see y'all niggas, y'all real low right now)
Now I don't like these niggas' energy
It started well but they all ended up resenting me

They was there from the beginning, that's a part of winning
I just started living, now they want the end of me
They say you judge a man by the power of his enemies
Amenities in the loft made a nigga soft
Acting like a boss but you're not a boss 'til you take a loss
Big enough to make you tough enough mentally
Remember me

If you never pay attention on the day
I mention, you gon' pay the penalties
I ain't get a fair shake 'til I started shaking up the penitentiaries
I don't spit no sentimental piece

I just need a little mental peace
Do a stickup with a metal piece

Run up on you like I'm Metta Peace

Gun up on you like I'm Genovese
Run up on you like I'm Della Reese
A thin line between love and hate
Don't suffocate because hell is deep

I'm just tryna get in better reach