Bo Can't handle the truth Truth be told 227 ConCreatures Hully Gully Who the fuck is you to judge me? I grew up a fucking screw up Got introduced to the game watching my grandmother shoot up And the veins pop in her skin Pull out the syringe at the table head nodding again, damn And my grandfather was a gangster Finger roll chain with the cross and an anchor Taught me talk was cheap Look both ways before I cross the street and don't talk to strangers And how to ride my bike at five years old He let me go when he took off the trainings I learned how to count from playing dominoes Slamming the bones when I put 'em on the table Then I lost Tonya my next door neighbor Her own brother choked her to death after he raped her Through hard times mama raised a Hell raiser Besides God himself, nothing can save us I shed so many tears other niggas can't admit it Cause they ain't living, I hate to say this ain't living So many years under pressure made me envision A better living, type of place to raise kids in Most of my peers still in jail, or ain't living Dead or in prison, upstate, putting their bids in Where you gotta make split second decisions Just tryna escape from this hell that we live in Since a youth Nick been violent It's in my roots to be slick and defiant It's the truth I'm the shit you can't deny it Till I'm rich with loot serving nicks to my clients Got a 4/5th to shoot, on my strip move in silence First to come, last to leave Till my work is done and I stash my cheese The city is mines, Detroit city of crime Nick Bruno a silverback gorilla In a 'lac silver and black on spinners Matched in a silk and black chinchilla Strapped with the magnum Silver and black I'm the wrong nigga This for my ConCreatures doing life It's ConCreatures, say it twice It's a periodic cycle in these streets Gotta feed Terrance, Tristan, Tyler, and Tariq For parrots I got a rifle if they speak They'll perish, I'll put that on the Bible if they sleeping It's ConCreatures vital nigga demons I shed so many tears other niggas can't admit it Cause they ain't living, I hate to say this ain't living So many years under pressure made me envision A better living, type of place to raise kids in Most of my peers still in jail, or ain't living Dead or in prison, upstate, putting their bids in Where you gotta make split second decisions Just tryna escape from this hell that we live in