Before The Locs

Her warm and tender touch
Her kiss and her caress

Here’s an open letter to relieve some pressure
Who knew how fast my life would change when I released the record
Sometimes I want to break down but God keep it together
Still tryna keep you involved, I hope you notice the effort
I had a meeting with my brothers to explain things
Because we ‘bout to be rich and we heard money change things
We went from no pot to piss in just some niggas with vision
To naked pictures from random bitches, this shit is different
Life changing before my eyes it’s hard being consistent
Even in the same room I know you feel the distance
Play with my ears while you venting and shit I still ain’t listen
I came to you with good intentions but make poor decisions
I haven’t heard from Lala since the first tour
Pride won’t let us text first it’s like a silent war
She said to come back a new man and not a baby boy
I came back she got a new man and a baby boy
But baby boy got his eyes on a Taraji P
Lil mama take the D and make tacos for me
It shut down in the city shit is still crazy
You pressure me for a kid these niggas killing babies
I just came back from Vibe they fucking with vibe
I do it for the gang I do it for the side
We all on the same quest I ride for my tribe
In the ER but I’ll die to keep this shit alive
Niggas I would’ve died for, they wasn’t fucking for me
Niggas I used to idolize is really fucking corny
Snakes in the grass, they don’t hiss they like to fucking [?] me
They box me in, I fade away I’m really fucking Kobe
I’m really fucking Kobe
Lebron bron in his prime, a young Bruce Wayne in a city of crime
Had niggas I came up with decide to take the fiend trip
Same nigga I used to share tickets at Chuck E. Cheese with
City eat you alive if you don’t know who you is
Them niggas coming inside if that dough in your crib
So grab the weight, grab your 38 from the top of the fridge
Watch your pockets, watch your back and who’s watching the kids?

Her warm and tender touch
Her warm and tender touch