Space Jam Lyrics

Chicago the only city i know with Two seasons

Cold asf and Death

Chillin on halsted might cost you yo Life and shit

I’m from the southside on Englewood y’all better mark that hit

Martin Luther king March that lick

Get a spliff and spark that lift

I don’t really wanna work this shift

I feel so worthless here

I might just go back

To the trap try to relax

Try to make a million off of these Raps

Fuck the system and these traps

Sign yo name on the dotted line

I’m just here so i won’t get fined

All these promises and all these lies

Got a prophecy for my line

For my blood

For my grind

Save yo mind

Take yo time

Don’t be blind

Pulling wool

Over eyes

Keep em wide

Gotta stay woke young blood

Know where you from young blood

But don’t show no love young blood

That’s the way it goes young blood

Gold on a stove he arose from the Poors

From the slum, kicking doors, with His bros

Know he knows

Keep a good coat for the weather

Never show a rat yo cheddar

The next nigga ain’t no better

Sining but we wanna get in heaven?

That don’t even make no sense

Bout to turn green like grinch

626 like stitch

Quick scheme tryna get rich

Try to get a crib a better whip

Fuck this world and grab her by the Hips

Crush her like a chip and then i dip

Watching lies escaping from your Lips

If i had a daughter wouldn’t trip

But if i had a son itd be so simple

I been serving truths just like the Simpsons

Give that girl the act right Sherley Temple

He won’t make it cuz he’s black

In the class sitting in the back

Never fitting in and never giving Back

Wiz is really dead but he never left

Y’all don’t even know my struggle

Living in a world that don’t love you

On the rise and only heavens right Above you

I just wanna tell my story

I just wanna tell my story

I just wanna tell my story

I just wanna tell my story