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

[XV - 1]
Yeah, women raised me
Famous footwear me
Not to blow up but sure enough
I aint f-cking lazy
If thought I was dumb or crazy, or both
With hopes of a Nas or Jay-Z, I smoked
In my chair, in my braids, my hair waves
fly was priority to the lowest
I would stand on my desk to see the world in a different way
The dead society of a
Homie I'm but thats something that a dude can't prove
I fair, I was damn near invisible at school
So I for a minute cause all my n-ggas was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, blue man
Had dreams of doing things said you can't do
Cause everything aint and white, unless you chew bamboo
So I was after big bills like a toucan
All the my mamma asking why I'm chewing at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I aint go to
My ultimatum 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 trap with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I call it empty
With plans to reach the end if I had to start slow
Sold CD's in the mall making dough like
I left the hood, like f-ck it, don't need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I don't mean
But even if you leave somehow it try to
Baby brother a charge hotter than Lebron and Rondo
Tryna keep his up while his eyes are in the bible
Cause say your mind is idol, it's a devils toy aisle
My looking at me cause his daddy is his idol
I told him sit down, this information is

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