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

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three raised me
Famous paid me
Not enough to blow up but enough
Cause I aint lazy
If teachers thought I was or crazy, or both
hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I smoked
In my chair, in my braids, my wasn't waves
fly was priority to the lowest
I stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way
The dead society of a
Homie I'm but thats something that a dude can't prove
I mean fair, I was damn invisible at school
So I banged for a minute all my n-ggas was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, blue man
Had of doing things they said you can't do
Cause everything black and white, unless you chew bamboo
So I was after big bills like a toucan
All the while my asking why I'm chewing at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I aint go to
My ultimatum made me say that I know I got it
My n-ggas said D's
Stay on your software de-buggin'
But we holding hardware cause we
Now they in the house with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I it empty sorrow
With plans to reach the end even if I had to start
CD's in the mall making dough like Sbarro's
Then I left the hood, f-ck 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 is his idol
I told him sit down, this information is

[Kendrick - Verse 3]
Living my like I'm living right in the midst of a fire pit
The gang banging and the violence is the sweetest
In a room the heart of a violin
Don't my patience, I'm waiting
To kill a man as I stare at the fan
As a fan of wicked streets
If I gotta eat, I steal like a metal
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 live 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, thats how do it right?
I cut off my ears before I hear your advice and vice
I'm screaming for help as as I can but thats not working
I'm them corners like Blueprints
Then cut a L on my first
The threw the book at me than said this