Divided

Like it's really like, it's really a lot of mental struggle that these niggas don't know that

That a nigga be going through, you feel me? Like

Niggas just be sitting and talking to his self now

And I just make shit like this, you know what I'm saying

On the cold floor where I lay my head just to pass time

Made a half a million on a plane ride on my pastime

When I get up I just want the money, make sure that my fam right

All this shit that's just about to happen, I been done fantasized

We ain't even had no mattress, when we came out to the west coast

Mama made it, I imagine, it wasn't easy, I seen the struggle

Cause I seen it, I ain't just rapping, see the Taliban and it's happening

I got them locked in, in the casket, see black men, they attacking