I PAINT WHAT I SEE

I can't help it all my homeys grew up sick, but we brothers

Broken homes, had us finding family in each other

Issues over pride how we validated wars

Now we paying for that gangsta shit we gravitated towards

Ain't no mystery, right amount of cache'll clear your history

Shake my hand and you gone get the sense it ain't no bitch in me

We grew up quicker than the average kids

We where the madness is, famished so we had to live like savages

Hella heads was in the house, cousins on the couch

Roaches crawling out the oven, tryna flip the ounce

We had to come up with a plan when shit got out of hand

The lights went out I understand I'm gone become a man