junes confessions
Singer:lil b
gonna have to cut the cake any way that you slice it
this struggle in the ghetto keeps the world excited
while the glock keep it lit
push the safety for violence
the victims hurts more when your life is misguided
my eyes to the streets while i wear these glasses
things hidden from the world
but they can't fuck with me lyrically
i passion more times than the government passes
why you walk and can't breathe? your life is in plastic
seen killers having dead eyes
they're packing for death
i watch every step because niggas be looking for reps
when you gonna learn about that turn route?
the same time niggas came in and got burned out
i light a candle for the spiritual
niggas still sleeping on me
i hope you stay protected because the streets are not scared of you
put a value on life before you compare me to any other rappers
them humans is uncomparable
i'm still up in the house with the dirty sink
the same way i hit the streets and stay clean
that's the only thing that life means
it's that to see people go down with life dreams
i'm still walking the same streets i did in 93
i give 'em the whole nine
and they're relying on me
if you gotta say i kill it
write with the hollow tips that i rap with
i'm going through the pen
i let my mama do the shopping and all
because i can see her outside when you was dropping me off
there ain't no problems at all
i got love for my young niggas
putting niggas through surgery
my face is like the wind of summer