“Never had a teacher tell me I’d be nothing — wouldn’t allow it
Ain’t no questioning my loyalty I’m known for being solid
But when shit get in my way I get it gone I’m good without it
I’m a grown man I gotta get my own if not I’m childish
I be amp’d when all my niggas win , be cheering on the loudest
If I sense a bit of hate when I get mine I’ll note the silence…”