Cypher

And this ain't another track
Saying don't get them boys whacked
Truth is pigs tryna hang you from a rack
Due shit you'll never have if you don't stack
Fools workin' 24 6 minimum wage
Cops brazy raise yo hands 'n' get slayed
Niggas out here chasing cash wit no brains
20 percent of the population offa cocaine
Niggas die and forgotten in like 6 days
Half these niggas kill they momma for a gold chain
Addicts OD 'n' they body still
Dope man ain't got no type of feel
Government still trying to go write a spiel
Trump likes to lie bout deals, taxes, faxes
When he goin' stop signin' bills
Spinnin' like all kinda tales
What this nigga gon' say next
Ain't no way I could I tell
I be fucking high as hell