KromuS

[Verse 1]
first thing i wanna do
it's say what up to T.I.
king of the south
now everybody see why
i'm just drivin and thinkin
how i've survived here
and i ain't seen Dre and Eminem in five years
that's sound shady right?
i live a crazy life
so many black thoughts
i had to paint the Mercedes white
i can tell you 'bout the rims
but i ain't here for that
goin out like B.I.G and Pac
i fear for that
take this Lambo, and put six holes in it
shoot the glass
and leave my body exposed in it
lift the doors up
and let all my deamons out
and i can see my brother now
'cuz i've been dreamin 'bout
i ain't thinkin bout bitches and pullin ? ? ? out
i'm thinkin 'bout my sons safety
every time they leave the house
i know how to make it out the hood
i've seen the route
and here is the proof
me Venus and Serena out

CHOURS

[Verse 2]
i'm sittin on these stairs
at this church 'bout to start a verse
and somewhere in the world
somebody 'bout to start to ? ? ?
tell me who's inside it
who's son is that
and how we get there
now tell me who's gun was that
i ain't sayin confess
definitely i ain't sayin snitch
but if you killed a nigga
help his mamma dig his ditch
i'm from the hood where niggas got to keep their gun cocked
and kids wear Dre Beats to stop the sound of gun shots
but at least their got the Dre Beats
'cuz kids in africa ain't even got shoes on their feet
and i've seen it with my own eyes
at the same time
i'am pickin flyes of my own eyes
can you feel that?
if you can hear 'em buzzin
you can feel the pain of Mike Tyson and his baby mother
they lost their baby dother, and she was only three
she never got a chance to blossom on the family tree

CHOURS

[Verse 3]
we got a new president
and i love that he black
but imma ask him like bush
where the soldiers at?
now move the camera to New Orleans
where the soldiers at
the wather dryed up
or nigga do the ?? clap
we're all juveniles
we're all been through some trials
and some tribulations
how many's ?? ??
what do i say next?
should i talk about some cars?
or the next chapter of my life
and show you all my scars
all my boulet wounds
and my stab wounds
i can't show you
i covered 'em up with tattoos
i can't do nothing but speak the truth
on probation smokin drink patron before i hit the boof
you makin songs for the club
where niggas drinkin
i'm make 'em for the ride home
when niggas thinkin
one minute you're here
next minute shit is tragic
and this is Jim Jonsin track
now feel the static

CHOURS

i've put ?? where i wasn't sure what he said
if anybody knows that for sure write it down here