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

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three women me
Famous paid me
Not enough to blow up but sure
I aint f-cking lazy
If thought I was dumb or crazy, or both
hopes of being 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 to see the world in a different way
The dead of a poet
Homie I'm focused but thats something a dude can't prove
I fair, I was damn near invisible at school
So I banged for a minute cause all my n-ggas was
Just me and two of my dudes, man group
Had dreams of things they said you can't do
Cause everything aint black and white, unless you chew
So I was big bills like a toucan dude?
All the while my mamma 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'
Stay on your software de-buggin'
But we holding hardware we thuggin'
Now in the trap house with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I it empty sorrow
With plans to reach the end if I had to start slow
Sold CD's in the mall making like Sbarro's
Then I left the hood, like it, don't need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I mean Fargo
But even if you leave somehow it try to
Baby brother took a hotter than Lebron and Rondo
Tryna keep his head up while his eyes are in the
Cause they say your mind is idol, it's a devils toy
My nephew looking at me his daddy is his idol
I told him sit down, information is vital

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