03` Adolescence (Live)

I grew up a fuckin' screw up Tie my shoe up wish they was newer Damn need somethin' newer In love with the baddest girl in the city I wish I knew her I wish I won't so shy I wish I was a bit more fly I wish thah I could tell her how I really feel inside That I'm the perfect nigga for her but then maybe that's a lie She like a certain type of nigga and it's clear I'm not that guy Ball player star player I'm just watchin' from the side On the bench cause my lack of confidence won't let me fly I ain't grow up with my father I ain't thinkin' bout that now fast forward four years or so from now I'll probably cry When I realize what I missed but as of now my eyes are dry Cause I'm tryna stay alive In the city where too many niggas die Dreamin' quiet tryna dodge a suit and tie Who am I Aye who am I Things change rearrange and so do I It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie I get high cause the lows can be so cold I might bend a little bit but I don't fold One time for my mind and two for yours I got food for your thoughts to soothe your soul If you see my tears fail just let me be Move along nothing to see I always did shit the hard way my niggas slangin in the hallway Burnt Cd's and trees like this was broadway Times square Kept the dimes there in the locker Some Reggie Miller with more brown hairs than Chubacca Whispers that he got it for the low low Sell a dime for a dub the white boys ain't know no better Besides what's twenty dollors to a nigga like that He tell his pops he need some lunch and hegon' get it right back I peep game Got home snatched my mama keychain took her whip The appeal tool ill to refrain I hit the boulevard pull up to my nigga front door His mama at home she still let em hit the blunt though I told hello and sat with my nigga and laughed And talked about how we gon smash all the bitches in class I complimented how I see him out here getting his cash and just asked What a nigga gotta do to get that Put me on He just laughed when he seen I was sure 17 years breathing his demeanor said more He told me Nigga you know how tou sound right now If you wasn't my mans I would think that you a clown right now Listen you everything I wanna be that's why I fucks with you So how tou looking up to me when I look up to you you bout to go get a degree I'ma be stuck with two choices Either graduate to wieight or selling number two For what A hundred bucks or two a week Do you think that you would know what to do if you was me I got four brothers one mother that don't love us If they ain't never want us why the fuck they never wore rubbers I felt ashamed to have ever complained about my lack of gear And thought about how far we done came From trailer park to a front yard with trees in the sky Thank you mama dry your eyes there ain't no reason to cry Tou made a genius and I ain't gon' take it for granted I ain't gon' settle for lesser I ain't gon' take what they handed Nah I'm gon' take what they owe me and show tou that I can fly And show ol' girl what she missing The illest nigga alive Aye who am I Things change rearrange and so do I It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie I get high cause the lows can be so cold I might bend a little bit but I don't fold One time for my mind and two for yours I got food for your thoughts to soothe your soul If you see my tears fail just let me be Move along nothing to see