Smoke and Mirrors

I'm tired of these smoke and mirrors

I see it clear

Too many bojangles' I cheer

In mama [?]

Playing dress-up like they real

But I know they fit

The progression of the people under the stairs

That's too poor to come up there

But we knocking doors, off the hinges

Tryna stay one with ourselves, and not these prisoners

That AK say I can go anywhere, without a lintian

Don't let these old Versace lenses, cloud your vision

Along with smoke and mirrors

I had to take a breath and chill on it

I got some Soul that's if you still want it

Down home, country shit

Bitch yeah I'm still on it

You might have bit a style or two, but ain't no skill on it

It ain't jumping out the gym if there ain't no rims on it

Candy paint ain't poppin' enough that you can throw some rim on it

Say you got that Ghetty Green, why you sprinkle stims on it?

Yeah I got family to feed, suggest you throw some M's on it

Trim on it, money trees need water to grow some [?] on it

Buy a house, two or three and let my mama live on it

So I can break bread with my partners, contrary to popular belief they tired of toting choppers cause

How many blunts you plan to smoke today?

How many drinks you need to stop the shakes?

I know the feeling when the ceiling's the only thing to watch

And it's either gas your car or buy food for your spot

8 'O clock, on the dot, they call you for them bills

Sallie Mae don't give a fuck, that's how you know she's real

So we comply, getting by is hard enough

Them law know what you sellin' cause they ain't that far from you

Stake they two damn cars from ya

And them junkies be [?]

Just the P will cost you re-up so you hustlin' for nothing

Wanna leave but all your people hold you back cause they struggling

So you feeling like fuck it, another crab in the bucket

Gravity can't hold us, if you jump up out my clothes

Then you don't really know me, if you ain't at all love

Then what you trying to show me

Another car, another crib, another deal, another Rolley

Cause I done seen it all

That's not a reflection of, what I'm meant to be

It's [?] at the [?]

So what we gon' do now?

This time's ticking, please for give me

I'll admit