Survivor’s Guilt

[Verse 1: Reppa Ton]
Living definitive, defending my citizenship
Street credit was infinite, living section 8 tenements
Tenants tipping with instruments, penitentiarys nemesis
We gifted but uplifting by sinning picture this genesis
Niggas jipping they niggas for pennies, presenting ignorance
The kids is witnesses, becoming they photosynthesis
The kids be living it from fan fiction they victimless
More so innocent in a sense pain was our stimulates
Invented tricks to overcome escape was non existent
I need to overcome, but my niggas been acting shifty since
We hit this lick and split the chips, was nothing but some cents but
Since this i risk my senses im defending percentages uh
They jealous four of they corneas looking envious
Dont sweat it, i pressure them then they acting oblivous
How am i the new phineas, Benedict like Napoleon
Finish they sentences they like kin, could you remember this
But when theres tension theres no interest in our remembrance
Dirty niggas my friends and godliness is next cleanliness
Am i that dirty nigga forgetting my self position
Visits to venice but forgettin to click them digits
Where was my forgiveness, when reppa was acting different
Where was my religion, amends turned to amendments
Where was i when richmond was rising with district killings
Unidentified victims and they had fit the descriptions
I couldn't fully enjoy the joy of being on tour
Because i felt my distance lead to these casualites at war

"itineraries to obituaries, its very scary"