In My Hood

Had a little money in my pocket Wasn't Broke, I was woke, I just bought a
Brand new mic It was nice, had to cop it, Had to cop it
Now they call me Topic I perform on the Stage, ladies watchin
Grab their hand, I'm the man, I'm they top Pick

Jump on stage in a rage, got you flossin' Got you talkin
Let me take you back to a much simpler Time Back when all I did was try to perfect Every
Rhyme Every line has a story that it's tryin' To
Tell or maybe it was me tryin' to stay out Of

A cell But really all the hate I made had put Me
Through hell You're too white or you ain't Black enough
Oh man, what the hell
Like I ain't heard that before Man, who You tryin' to tell

I can tell that you ain't well and that you Need someone's help
I just stayed in my own lane and I had Made it, oh well
But all this work don't mean dirt if you Were destined to fail
So why you tryin' stop the cryin'

I had told you already You ain't gonna Make it in this game if you
Isn't ready Topic
They say fake it till you make it How's that Gonna work if I'm the realest
Shit, I'll take it, I'ma take the game and Break it

Cause I make hits on a day-to-day bitch I'ma shake and bake it till I get the fuckin
Payment Man, I told you I'm a beast, that's A motherfuckin
Statement Man, I'm killin' all these beats Like I'm
Fuckin' Jason Statham People killin' in the Streets, I'm just

Tryin' to fuckin' state that I'm a Motherfuckin' priest
To the fuckin' kids in need I'm a beast, Motherfucker, ain't nobody fuck
With me Keep it g, motherfucker, but What's that
Mean to me

You a cheap motherfucker, you ain't never Had to meet
Motherfuckers in the street Motherfucker, you deceased, Motherfucker