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There, there baby, just textbook stuff
in the ABC of growing up
There, there baby, it's just textbook
It's in the ABC of up

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three women me
Famous footwear me
Not enough to blow up but sure
I aint f-cking lazy
If thought I was dumb or crazy, or both
With hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I
In my chair, in my braids, my hair wasn't
fly was priority to the lowest
I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a way
The society of a poet
I'm focused but thats something that a dude can't prove
I mean fair, I was damn near at school
So I for a minute cause all my n-ggas was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, blue man
Had dreams of things they said you can't do
Cause everything aint black and white, unless you bamboo
So I was big bills like a toucan dude?
All the while my mamma asking why I'm at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I go to college
My mammas made me say that I know I got it
My n-ggas said D's
on your computer software de-buggin'
But we hardware cause we thuggin'
Now in the trap house with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I it empty sorrow
With to reach the end even if I had to start slow
Sold CD's in the mall making dough like
Then I left the hood, like it, don't need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I mean Fargo
But even if you leave it try to follow
Baby brother took a charge than Lebron and Rondo
Tryna keep his head up while his are in the bible
Cause they say mind is idol, it's a devils toy aisle
My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his
I told him sit down, this information is

[Kendrick Lamar - 3]
Living my life like I'm living right in the midst of a pit
The gang banging and the violence is the song
In a with the heart of a violin
Don't violate my patience, I'm
To kill a man as I at the celiing fan
As a fan of these wicked
If I gotta eat, I steal like a peice
Screaming now, the police
I'm my cards with jokers on 'em
You can him or stone him
I'm throwin' them rocks with a flurry of bullets
You couldn't your life for the moment
I'm foaming at the mouth I'm as sharp as the teeth showing
I'm in the back of a black Buick, finna out like February
Ay, how blacks do it right?
I cut off my ears before I hear advice and vice versa
I'm screaming for help as as I can but thats not working
I'm working them corners like
Then cut a L on my offence
The judge threw the book at me than this