See em comin

These niggas is still fuckin' talkin'?
You niggas is still breathing?
You fuckin' roaches, aight
Told these niggas, uh
Seem like every time I try to get a peace of mind
A nigga tryna get a piece of mines
Every time I try to get a peace of mind
It’s a nigga tryna get a piece of mine
It could get contagious
Ayy, for what it’s worth I turned a minus to a plus in jail to get some patience
I get anxiety 'cause finally we gettin' major
Nigga still cutthroat like we lickin' razors
And don’t kiss me, I might cut you
For what it’s worth, I talk to Yankee, let him know a nigga loved too
Same shit, dawg, nigga steady bustin' like
Bitches steady fuckin', 21st still corrupting
Now I’m looking at shit different like I can’t be seen in public
I ain’t even blue but I know they feeling my eruption
I’m making these adjustments, not settling for nothing
Graduated to a check from dirty money out the duffel
Now I know my worth, for what it’s worth
I take it day to day, I got a lot to learn
I never could settle, I don’t get defeated
These niggas thought they wanted trouble, now they seein' deacons
'Cause I got enemies and demons in this vision with
Just the sex, I only love her when we intimate
But I ain’t into it, I can’t commit to it
I let her know, for what it’s worth, I still admit to shit
I really been through it
The frustration, I really been through it
Like when you know that you the one but still ain’t made it, I done been
through it
Condone the fakeness, I ain’t into it
So I’ma tell him to his face so I can tell he just pretending it
And life is nothing but the world without the ash
A lie, hold up, let me tell you niggas why
You see the level I meddle to with my mind
Reminiscing dodging bullets at the same damn time
I’m really one of a kind so I get crucial when I rhyme
Watching for the snakes, man, they Medusa in the prime
A fooly with this tooly, I spit loogies with the nine
If I ain’t got it, they know Goonie got an Uzi on his side, huh?
I’m into making bands, fuck making friends
Black Polo with them Jordan 6 Infrareds
I started with Jabari we was kickin' cash
They took my nigga, can I reminisce?
We was sharin' sodas, they was fifty cents
And pressing up on niggas like, «What clique you in?»
Shit, I test the hands, ain’t no bickering
If I died then came back, I’d do this shit again, nigga
I can’t forget where I came from
Can’t forget all the controversy and the chaos my name brung
Can’t forget my day ones when I go off about you
Can’t forget all the hatin' niggas that done turned out to be losers
Thank mama, I was a little kid, and all the hot guns, I was ruthless
Shit, I ain’t get caught for it, I’m thanking God I got through it
Really outside, never inside, and it’s viral all on my street
That’s on Lionel, RIP, nigga, this all eyes on 3, ayy
That’s on Lionel, RIP, nigga, this all eyes on 3
Keep it goin', let it rock, look
Told these niggas
That’s on Lionel, RIP, nigga, this all eyes on 3
This all eyes on 3, look
All these niggas snitchin' for no reason, I done lost hope
Brought my city crying city, dying on that crossroad
Bro, I gotta change my way of thinking before I drown slow
I see them coming every time I turn around, oh
Stop lyin', RIP, this all eyes on 3
This all eyes on 3
RIP, nigga, this all eyes on 3