Get Out

What's the point about rapping bout all these chains when I know it ain't gon' change the fact they still got us in chains

What's the point of telling you about my pain when I know I'll be okay after I smoke one to the face

What's the point of trying to buy that girl a lace when she want a new waist and she wanna be chased

Can you tell me what I'ma get out of it

In this shit too deep, I need to get out of it

I'm dying to live, this D'ussé sittin' on my liver

I'ma do whatever it say, Simon say go kill him

I don't wanna resort to violence Wanna see my children have a bigger impact on society

And find new ways to deal with insecurities inside them

Pops did a hell of a job raising me and my brother we never had to go rob