

Prompt / Lyrics
Listen here you young buck. . . I’ve been to some crazy places Set down and broke bread with some crazy faces Looked around and Thought of all the life waisted Behind a repetitive cycle Thinking something’s going to change As they pilfer around With there twisted little brains Been down ! seen that too! Came out a little harder than before But never missed a beat When it came to carrying that heat. Heart checks for the wood pile Meetings on the yard Commissary is taking a while Hoping moneys on the card Lock downs and riots People getting stabbed at night Stripping down and getting searched What happen to our rights But again I over came it all A solid motherfucker Who still stands tall now we done with all that New chapter of life Blue collar no tie just backwards hat Beautiful wife don’t you know! Would you expect anything less Gangsta ass fools don’t get bested They only get arrested Let’s not even get into the kids Beautiful and perfect as the come Well mannered you already know the best For gangstas know respect They give it, but don’t tolerate anything less So youngsters here me now Fuck the bullshit that comes your way Stay stiff don’t play But keep it one hundred everyday Do what’s right and nothing less And I promise you’ll be blessed [Female Vocal]
Tags
Meditative Nature Sounds with Flute and Soft Drums heavy bass gangsta bluesfunk
3:01
No
8/8/2025