Keep Your Head Up

I remember nights thinking days like this didn't exist

Especially for someone with this color skin

See I looked at how my momma struggled looking just like them

But every hood got a Kesha

That can barely pay her bills

Our story ain't no different, four kids, different niggas

And they don't know nothing to do with their children

Got tired of having less, so I started taking more

Ay cuz it ain't locked shit, open up the door

Man, what the fuck they got that brand new Carter two

And I just stole a walkman so I can bump this shit to school

Lemme grab this lil change for the mason jar just tucked away