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sincerely, son - kuttybear lyrics

[verse 1]
pops p-wned my gaming system, my big homies outside
so i’m hanging with them
young n-gg- hit the streets, everything was different
learned more than school was teaching when i paid attention
neighbors trippin, tweakin off what got big kevin shot
7 shots, is he dead or not? check his eyes
in front my door, they barely cleaned the blood up from the carpet detective circled bullet holes with the numbers marked in
mawb would swoop me, hit the ave, get thuggish
link up with masiah, sell cds, get bucks then v-g-n-
yea that’s the function, we pull up wherever the money at
grab it, tuck it
always adjacent to rap and drug sh-t
in addition to packing guns with footage
but i never asked for none of it, stacks is coming
i guess i need therapeutic coping mechanisms
share the truth, the bros connecting with it
12 years old, pessimistic
had a gift and put a message with it
grew up in the struggle, still struggling
every real n-gg- still hustling
always had a plan to build something
kam came, i ain’t built nothing
pain still coming, off a pill, crush it
f-ck it, buy a zip, sell it, imma flip
gotta reel bucks in, scale & sandwich bags
i need hands of cash, ‘fore i k!ll something (summer madness)
before fatherhood, i ain’t feel nothing
mind off track, n-gg- still running
he told me “this is the trap, n-gg- this is just that
look what they did to the blacks, they gave us the packs
they hid all the facts”
i woke up with a chopper, i’m so stuck in survival
infant with a mind full, paws on the bible, pray for my rivals

[verse 2]
pops p-wned my gaming system
against my will, n-gg- still probably ashamed to mention
he ain’t never hit the lotto but he gave his children
a place to stay. he made mistakes, i had to pay attention
made a difference
guns, drugs, all my n-gg-s plus a gang of b-tches
all through yo crib, thats my way of living, you just prayed i’d get it
bonded me out of jail for little petty sh-t
but the money was ready quick
never confessed to you i was on sedatives, but i knew you would let me live
you’d just spread the sh-t, my family thinks i’m the messed up kid
the music is barely respected, they never could get with it
they be on better sh-t
but i gotta couple of cubs and a plug
so who else i need a connection with?
after this drop, imma end up with 70 messages but let me vent
pops it was evident, you never got to be a ceo or a president
but you made a product that’s too good to put on a shelf when presented, it’s definite
so thank you for all that you taught me, all that you bought me
all my words, i hope you felt them
i guess i got you back over the years for p-wning my sh-t, n-gg-
you’re welcome

[outro]
i get it
n-gg-s is dads, living in wrath
cerebellum tell us get to the cash, when you get it, get your kids to the bag (summer madness)
i might get the power and give the sh-t back
so if i die, on my momma, i did it for kam and i did it for zak

- kuttybear lyrics

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