Gold

One time for the people who Rap
Two times for the people who whack
Three times for the homies in charge
Killing my homies at large
We reach for the stars
As we Preach with the bars
The education necessary is never there
I bet if we never fear the system
They’d never dare to shut us down
They always saying what goes around will come around
And I just wanna be like Hov And Yeezy
Run the town
I got 10 Million questions
About how they got it right to climb inside of the minds of my people
We are not equal
Y’all degraded us and
Hated us
Made me hate myself too
Until I realized that I’m the one that needs to help you
Always putting pressure on the Yungins
You should chill for a second
Sit still, think twice and keep it real with the reverend
When you in a confessional
Chasing karats like vegetables
But I’m talking gold
Wrote this verse in my memopad
And it’s all in Bold