Look in the mirror like,"Damn my nigga you done made it" Was one of them youth in America dealing with euthanasia Go pick up a knife and they're willing to slice back when I mutilate it Ironically the prison taught me how to use a razor Running around with a Ruger ready to rip shots through a hater Assume that I'm nothing, validation of yours accumulated I keep all three of my eyes peeled just like a few potatoes Cause niggas don't want me on the top like I'm the numerator I don't really wanna lose my faith But I don't even know who to pray to In the trenches, mind is on the fences, watch me move like Vegas Smoking hella zoo, hella bowls and I won't use a chaser Who can take the time to let me bloom and then boom I'm famous Taking the top with every move I'm making Good deals, I choose to make 'em Cross my heart like Jesus but people look at you like Satan They despise you if you richer homie, you got Nathan This world is so political but who's debating A fucked up womb can make 'em tuck guns and shoot the place up And afterwards kill them-self just 'cause a few occasions Shit I ain't ever had no trust fund for the loot I'm making So don't look at me fucked up when I do vacations Mental health helped me make it blood it's true I'm brainsick From mental wards to jail cells to music making Gotta kill what's toxic homie and go shot the ages And keep yo head out while you maneuver through the matrix Brain... Beautiful flower It just hasn't bloomed You're judging the surface by what's growing inside of you Beautiful flower It just hasn't bloomed You're judging the surface by what's growing inside of you Beautiful flower It just hasn't bloomed You're judging the surface by what's growing inside of you Beautiful flower It just hasn't bloomed You're judging the surface by what's growing inside of you Imagine Twenty men up at the stage, everybody grabbin Feel your pussy wish he wasn't but he was and treat your body like you're trash and Make you feel ashamed, pay you up out and yo let me hit it with a passion Remind you when you got molested maybe it's a tip and ain't nobody laughin' Quit reacting They way they want you to, they catch you shoot him at the bin of bando Used to talk about it now you look up in the mirror and I'll be damned it is the mantle Killin' what you love and give a motherfuck and always get ya eggs up in a scramble If he continue this way I might have to spray em get to killin' niggas like I'm Rambo Load the ammo You don't wunna live but what about your kids you want to fuck it all? Came up in the game with everybody had a hand But you ain't got no butter ball All the kids was going up for seconds, fillin' up but you ain't gettin' none at all They swingin' on swings playin' on monkey bars and you ain't havin' fun at all Promise if you really hear me Did you really hear me They don't wanna be another one to end up in a body bag and disappear up off of Earth like I'm nothin' There was somethin' in me thats a beautiful it really it's up in you too Do not be a fool Playin' by the rules There will be a tomb up in discussion Repercussions Gotcha thinking shit shoulda knew it drinkin' on the fluid everybody tell me I'm a piece of shit, but they only know me by face though Never said a muthafuckin' word to you not a verb I prefer niggas hurt all up on a nigga nerve kick me to the curb with no queso Not a peso In my pocket ain't nobody in the world got some love for me Everybody wishin' I would die, they only see a nigga for the bad guy Maybe they all right, maybe I ain't nothin' but some shit up in the mud Or maybe I just need to sit back on this drink realizing that I'm a... Beautiful flower It just hasn't bloomed You're judging the surface by what's growing inside of you Beautiful flower It just hasn't bloomed You're judging the surface by what's growing inside of you Beautiful flower It just hasn't bloomed You're judging the surface by what's growing inside of you Beautiful flower It just hasn't bloomed You're judging the surface by what's growing inside of you