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There, there baby, it's just textbook
It's in the ABC of up
There, there baby, it's textbook stuff
in the ABC of growing up

[XV - 1]
Yeah, women raised me
footwear paid me
Not enough to blow up but enough
Cause I aint lazy
If teachers I was dumb or crazy, or both
hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I smoked
In my chair, in my braids, my wasn't waves
Being fly was priority to the
I would stand on my just to see the world in a different way
The dead of a poet
I'm focused but thats something that a dude can't prove
I mean fair, I was damn invisible at school
So I banged for a minute cause all my was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, blue man
Had dreams of doing things they said you do
everything aint black and white, unless you chew bamboo
So I was after big bills like a dude?
All the my mamma asking why I'm chewing at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I go to college
My mammas ultimatum made me say that I I got it
My n-ggas said D's
Stay on your computer de-buggin'
But we holding hardware cause we
Now they in the trap house with some guns they dun
And all this snow, I it empty sorrow
With plans to reach the end if I had to start slow
CD's in the mall making dough like Sbarro's
Then I the hood, like f-ck it, don't need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I don't Fargo
But even if you somehow it try to follow
Baby brother took a charge hotter than Lebron and
Tryna his head up while his eyes are in the bible
Cause they say mind is idol, it's a devils toy aisle
My nephew looking at me cause his is his idol
I told him sit down, this information is

[Kendrick Lamar - 3]
my life like I'm living right in the midst of a fire pit
The gang banging and the is the sweetest song
In a room the heart of a violin
Don't violate my patience, I'm
To kill a man as I stare at the fan
As a fan of these wicked
If I eat, I steal like a metal peice
Screaming now, f-ck the
I'm dealing my with jokers on 'em
You can him or stone him
I'm throwin' them rocks back with a of bullets
You couldn't your life for the moment
When I'm foaming at the I'm as sharp as the teeth showing
I'm in the back of a black Buick, black out like February
Ay, how blacks do it right?
I cut off my ears before I hear advice and vice versa
I'm screaming for help as loud as I can but thats not
I'm them corners like Blueprints
Then cut a L on my first
The threw the book at me than said this