Backseat Role

Living under the shade

Roll the windows up

Following is the new sane

Letting your friends stir your life

Your DNA has proclaimed to be identical

Mindset of MBK

My Brothers Keeper

But it's blasphemy

Do we really believe in God or do we just believe in what he speaks?

Take a drop of clout

You used to be that good kid

Not that misunderstood kid

Not that wish a nigga would kid

A sweetheart

That had embedded feelings

That's been scrapped out my membrane

It's critically healing

I was tempted to tout that pistol and shoot

Bang crip

C walk until another body fell from the misguided bullets that flew

One bullet is the mass of contemplation

The second is the lack of meditation

I look at the bullets once they start to penetratin

Let me breathe this passivable ventilation

Front seat roles

If you comin, you gotta pay a toll of loyalty

Now I've enter that dark of the unknown

It's a tunnel

Tunnel vision

I'm swerving around the worry

Going 100, I'm in a hurry

In this world they don't wanna see a black man winning

Guess I'm just uncertainty