Just enough'll solve your problems too much'll kill ya
They take the greats from the past and compare us. I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era. In a time where it's recreation, to pull all your skeletons out the closet like Halloween decorations.
In your city faded off the brown, NINO. She insists she got more class, WE KNOW.
I get it I live it to me there's nothin realer
I'm a star, no spangled banner
The same niggas I ball with, I fall with