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

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three women me
footwear paid me
Not enough to blow up but sure
Cause I aint f-cking
If teachers thought I was dumb or crazy, or
With of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I smoked
In my chair, in my braids, my hair waves
Being fly was to the lowest
I would on my desk just to see the world in a different way
The society of a poet
I'm focused but thats something that a dude can't prove
I mean fair, I was near invisible at school
So I for a minute cause all my n-ggas was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, man group
Had dreams of doing things they said you do
Cause everything aint black and white, you chew bamboo
So I was after big bills like a dude?
All the while my mamma asking why I'm chewing at
She

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

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