Reflectinq-

Im sittin here thinkin, mad as fuqk- cause my life qettin worse, n i aint qivin up- i take every step with my faith, confidence buildin up- but when i needed help, dey didnt qive a fuqk- i quess cause my skin isnt lit enouqh- or is it cause my poqkets aint thiqk enouqh- or maybe cause to dey bitch i qive em diqk to touch- quiqk to bust, any niqqa who thinkin dey touqh- thinkin dey rouqh, but they aint hard compared to these streets- lyrical feast, eatin niqqas i can say da least- qimme beats, im roqkin to it like its part of me- pardon me, let me invite you to dis party G-