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

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three women me
footwear paid me
Not enough to blow up but enough
Cause I aint lazy
If teachers thought I was dumb or crazy, or
With hopes of a Nas or Jay-Z, I smoked
In my chair, in my braids, my wasn't waves
Being fly was to the lowest
I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a way
The dead society of a
I'm focused but thats something that a dude can't prove
I mean fair, I was damn invisible at school
So I banged for a minute cause all my n-ggas was
me and two of my dudes, blue man group
Had dreams of doing things they you can't do
Cause everything aint black and white, unless you chew
So I was after big bills like a dude?
All the while my mamma why I'm chewing at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I aint go to
My ultimatum made me say that I know I got it
My n-ggas said D's
Stay on your computer de-buggin'
But we holding cause we thuggin'
Now they in the trap with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I call it empty
With plans to reach the end even if I had to start
CD's in the mall making dough like Sbarro's
Then I left the hood, like it, don't need the cargo
banking out on you well, and I don't mean Fargo
But if you leave somehow it try to follow
Baby brother took a charge hotter than Lebron and
keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible
Cause say your mind is idol, it's a devils toy aisle
My nephew looking at me his daddy is his idol
I told him sit down, information is vital

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