For them

[Verse: Solo]
Real nigga, tell me what that really means for them
That you won't snitch, or be no bitch or that you'd bleed for them
Take that charge, face those bars then you breathe for them
Claim you hard, it's for the cause so you can eat with them
My idol said I ain't no killer but don't push me
Survival hits me with those times where I might listen
I caught my mama slaving, waving in that kitchen
Then I decided, she don't gotta lift a finger
I write songs because I couldn't paint a picture
So I hope bars, and all these thoughts can make a difference
Cause if I'm eating, then on god, you couldn't mention
I ain't work hard so all my fam could share the vision
So I ain't on the block and trapping 'till I'm missing
Another victim to a system that don't miss them
Same niggas with you could just ditch you in an instant
I done seen niggas out there, flipping with a pistol
But all the bread just vanish when them bullets hit you
I ain't 'bout it, never claimed to be an issue
Made my way out, without a doubt, I wouldn't miss you
But all the struggle seems to give this shit perspective
That I can live and I can do it through a pencil
So I keep writing, work on timing, put my best up
Cause I could be another nigga with a vest on
I won't be another nigga with a vest on

[Outro: Solo]
Some of the realest shit I ever wrote
The second realest thing I ever wrote
Some of the realest shit, I ever wrote