Paisley Dreams

Ooh, baby

Ooh, baby

Oh

Father first, real nigga second

Red stripes on my Adidas 'cause can't nobody check 'em

Born with no direction, so I carved out my section

You gotta live life until just wakin' up become a blessing

Westside legend, my fightin' style Tekken

But I've been in mortal combat, so if the TECs fly, let 'em

Gonzales Park legend 'til I had to make my exit

Too many souls lost at the Central and Rosecrans intersection

I guess that's my confession

'Side from that I got a question, where'd the coke come from?

Before they gave it to the Mexicans?

Never mind, that's too complex when you ain't got time to be reflectin'

One blink and you in heaven

Niggas off with your necklace

Southern 50 cal, you cook it, they gon' test it

Sniff lines that we crossed right off that gold Lexus

'Round here, we call that big hit, some things never change

'Cept 213 to 310, everything yap is still the same

Strip the whole game down and leave Earth just how I came

If they ask, tell 'em Hit-Boy robbed this motherfuckin' train (Hit-Boy)

Menace to society, who ain't forgot what happened to Caine?

So I tightened strings on my Cortez and stay in my Denver lane

Black man, Black man

You know what's gold in black sands?

Golden gloves, black hands, shackles feel like diamond bands

I don't understand, I don't agree, I don't consent to nothin'

Fuck a guilty plea, I ain't never sneak shit through customs

I ain't got a 3D printer makin' ghost guns and miniatures

All this fuckin' fentanyl, Blood, they playin' us sinister

Big Pharma, new diseases, big dollars

Big doctors, big nurses, big plotting, big working

Issuin' out the wrong medication

Really trying to merk you

Pops went in, stomach hurtin'

But ain't make it out alive

Crackers swept it under the rug, called it COVID, let it slide

Fuck a lawsuit, I'm callin' all troops

Callin' Keyways and Woos

They called us primates and spooks

We took the whole NBA and renamed it, "Hoops"

Made it cool to smoke weed

Spiced it up, called it, "Fruits"

Put a twist on the sex slang, we called it, "Knockin' boots"

Unc' used to violate, back to back, all the time

In prison all his life, now this shit is legalized

The truth is in my eyes, you ever seen a Blood cry?

I'm lookin' in the sky, asking Pac and Eazy, "Why?"

Do we go from the pen to the pen

Black woman to black man

Black child to my black friends

Black-on-black crime, admittin' my black sins

Sitting with my black thoughts in the back of my black Benz

Black tops on the black top, poisonin' black fiends

In black neighborhoods, erasing the black dreams

Black soul, taken from a black king

Leaves a broken black heart inside of a black queen (black queen)

Ooh, baby

Ooh, baby