I know what its like (B Makk)

I know, I know what it's like to be judged by the white Criticized by the black when your pockets gettin' fat

Survive for you and your daughter off a quarter ounce of crack Or tucking that thing on you in case they rob you for your pack

Knowin' if they do that, it's gon' be hard to get back I know, that's why I go so hard on every track

You probably thinkin' I know ya, but no, we just look familiar Like family, but from a distance

You hear me? I hope you listenin' Granny, she had a vision and it was for me to live it

Guess she knew I'd be bigger than every event I entered

Watchin' what I say, cause I get watched from round the way On YouTube, and this supposed to get him through the day

What it's like when your dyke chick start to like dick Guess she was waitin' for the right man

Know what it's like, uh, so he go to advice Pay attention to the reasons you enrolled in life

I speak for the struggle and those goin' through it Sip away the pain with the fluid