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There, there baby, it's just stuff
in the ABC of growing up
There, baby, it's just textbook stuff
It's in the ABC of up

[XV - 1]
Yeah, women raised me
footwear paid me
Not enough to blow up but sure
I aint f-cking lazy
If teachers thought I was or crazy, or both
With hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I
In my chair, in my braids, my hair wasn't
Being fly was priority to the
I would stand on my desk to see the world in a different way
The dead society of a
Homie I'm focused but thats something that a can't prove
I mean fair, I was damn invisible at school
So I banged for a minute all my n-ggas was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, blue man
Had dreams of doing they said you can't do
everything aint black and white, unless you chew bamboo
So I was after big bills like a toucan
All the my mamma asking why I'm chewing at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I go to college
My mammas made me say that I know I got it
My said D's buggin'
on your computer software de-buggin'
But we holding hardware we thuggin'
Now they in the trap house with guns they dun borrowed
And all snow, I call it empty sorrow
With plans to reach the end if I had to start slow
Sold CD's in the making dough like Sbarro's
Then I the hood, like f-ck it, don't need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I don't Fargo
But even if you leave it try to follow
Baby brother took a charge hotter than and Rondo
Tryna keep his head up his eyes are in the bible
Cause they say your mind is idol, it's a toy aisle
My nephew looking at me his daddy is his idol
I told him sit down, this is vital

[Kendrick - Verse 3]
Living my life like I'm living right in the midst of a pit
The banging and the violence is the sweetest song
In a room with the heart of a
Don't violate my patience, I'm
To a man as I stare at the celiing fan
As a fan of these wicked
If I gotta eat, I steal like a peice
now, f-ck the police
I'm my cards with jokers on 'em
You can disown him or him
I'm throwin' them rocks back with a flurry of
You couldn't live life for the moment
When I'm foaming at the mouth I'm as as the teeth showing
I'm in the back of a black Buick, black out like February
Ay, how blacks do it right?
I cut off my before I hear your advice and vice versa
I'm screaming for help as as I can but thats not working
I'm working corners like Blueprints
cut a L on my first offence
The judge threw the book at me than said