I'm streetwise, that's what I'm called on the street
Termanology

What you know about them hard times, lunch lines
One time harassing my young slime
The casket from guns firing
Or happiness, sunshine
Imagine your mom crying from bullets flying through her blind
Somehow we blinder then we ever been
So we settle for getting venin inhaling that cough medicine
Our lost generation full of sleep deprivation
Here's the confirmation, my conversation's amazing
But studies won't get it, now it's spreading through the lyrics
Stiffer ain't about the creditor, debtors, it's incoherent
Rappers wanna settle for better than less and sell their spirit
Get us on the dance and some funny pants and they gonna fill it
I ain't a killer but I'm gonna kill it
Never will I be like you funny rappers with semi lyrics
I'm sending rappers like a foster home
?? and the block of impostors launching through their cost across the room
You spread jewels or you writing trash
Fools get enlightened last
Hope you go to school, get a little class
Want it to last just say anything that really matters
Watch out, I heard them ice grills really shatter
It's really sad, there's really no more real rappers
Reality been revised by regulated factors
Computers hackers ensued by the government's truce
Digitally enslaving the youth while they taking loot

I'm streetwise, that's what I'm called on the street

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