Emotional Fluency

Some of your friends are gonna drop out

Some of the girls are gonna get pregnant

Some of your friends are going to prison

And some of your friends are gonna die

And I remember thinking, like

Grew up around that gangbanging, violence, had to synthesize

Feel like odds was stacked against me 'cus I'm black, victimized

This the life I chose to live, but it's destined, colorized

Praying I don't get pulled over with this Glock, just survive

Used to put that shit in my bookbag going to work, time flies

Tryna train myself how Imma kill that nigga, familiarize