

Prompt / Lyrics
I was birthed in the trenches momma kept me in the trap- never wanted to be a rapper I sold dope and shot craps- toughened up by the streets sharpened up by mistakes- learned lessons in the game watch out for the rats and the snakes- The laws changing everyday they want to put us back in bondage- We all slaves to the dollars anyway bills got us like a hostage- I was 12 with a Y.A commitment ask my Coe D’s I was innocent- but the system railroaded me for financial benefit- The well is poison our misfortune is while we self destruct- never had no hope never had no luck can’t give no fuck- BLM paid by white folks politicians only care about the white vote- So stay blind or be woke black power died with pock on a side note- gang drillers moving more zippers then the jacket from thriller- everybody steppers and dealers How everybody a serial killer- ask me its played out take the wave put them boys in a drought I don’t do the cap for clout old rules yea I’m still on the route-> I still remember where i came from- did it on my own ain’t have no day one- out of nothing had to make something- They fake it til they make it- It ain’t no future in it but they stay fronting—> I still remember where i came from- did it in my own ain’t have no day one- out of nothing had to make something- They fake it til they make it- It ain’t no future in it but they stay fronting—> 84 I’m a millennial 88 it was visible 1991 shit got physical- stealing out of stores a young criminal- product of my environment it was ritual Still original goofy I’m over heads no koofy No subliminal- been had bars like old Folsom and San Quentin- hard time flow level 4 yea I’m still tripping- big flex 32 bars wrapped in Semtex- I’m the apex they only on point with they’re index- my rhythm and rhyme explosive like land mines- No vulture to my own culture so I elevate minds- Ghetto gospel they Hardly hostile this me paying ties- say what you like but you can’t say I’m telling lies- I still remember where i came from- did it on my own ain’t have no day one- out of nothing had to make something- They fake it til they make it- It ain’t no future in it but they stay fronting—> I still remember where i came from- did it on my own ain’t have no day one- out of nothing had to make something- They fake it til they make it- It ain’t no future in it but they stay fronting—>
Tags
Rap, trap, dark melodic, storytelling, west coast, anthem, pimp, lo fi, hood, 70’s sample, Oakland, bass
2:39
No
1/27/2026