Family Ties

Jumped off the porch, promised mama I'ma be right home, but I lied, I'm still outside and the streetlights on

Fast forward twenty years, been in the streets too long, standing behind goons, this is how a king views pawns

There's a calm I feel when it's killing time, cause I've mapped it out about a million times

Some would say that's such a waste of a brilliant mind, my words can heal the blind

Painting pictures so vivid, they can picture niggas on the corner dealing dimes

Other niggas with them killing time, granny peeking through the broken blinds

Papa in the reclining chair, home invasion, they both get blazed, it'll be a whole week before they find them there

20k and some diamonds there, Deleon I need the lion's share

Baby mom need a new whip, threw some subs in it and some pioneers

Shine different when you grind different, hundred dollar bottle wine sipping