JUJU (feat. Ghais Guevara & Michael Go)

East side moving up But niggas wasn't elated I know that niggas corrupt Because i'm the nigga that paid them I know that the game is rigged Because i'm the nigga who rigged it Yall fuckin with coons and birds, niggas is Mordecai and Rigby I ain't get this from no vision This a story once repeated How niggas control ya space Til you deleted Bought the chain before the gun Arrogance on display They was tryna flash We muzzle the flash Prayin' that we ain't gotta spray Can't blame a nigga for being a vulture That's just the memo But i ain't see it in his eyes Way back when we was shoppin' demos Had i known to keep my enemies closer Maybe he'd keep his composure Never give a monkey ass nigga the toaster Cause now he blowin' his ego Striking innocents cause the recoil Cause he wanna be the man To have his bitch spoiled He wanna be the man to feed the Hood well Yellow tape where the hood dwells Unproper farewells Last words was probably some Dumb shit What if you can't, do what you said What if you not, all that you thought What if you slip, what if you fall What if you just, can't save em all What of the guilt, what of the hate What of the memories and mistakes Niggas ain't built, stay in ya lane Niggas ain't built, stay in ya lane What if you can't, do what you said What if you not, all that you thought What if you slip, what if you fall What if you just, can't save em all What of the guilt, what of the hate What of the memories and mistakes Niggas ain't built, stay in ya lane Niggas ain't built, stay in ya lane Left a homie with me It was getting sticky I needed to get out the closet I was feeling straight out my options Had to dip it break out the problems You were lonely thinking I'll be home in 50 Have a bone to pick, well I owe you plenty It's some shit that you don't understand Some shit that don't feel like a man Burnt the true religions at my crucifictions I am luci-her not lucifer Don't judge me for staying true If I saw me I would hate me too In the blackface no joni mitchell With my fat face in the holy temple Is this drag race, or a bad phase Or a stan page with a bad taste Been in magazines with half a dream that I should have kept tucked I do that rapping thing that we planned to be and it should have been us Aren't you proud of me, where the happy things, dawg superman up I can get packed meat or vaseline or Applebee's or a tapestry Between you and I I survived my own suicide This is who I am, look alive I'm holding out that you'll do in time If you don't love me for being me I won't judge you for being you Don't judge me for being me I won't judge me for being you What If I did, what If I don't What if it is, what if it's not What if it came, what if it didn't What if it did, maybe I won't Maybe I can't, maybe I can Maybe I'm not, maybe I am Maybe I shoulda said something Maybe I shouldn't say nothing What If I did, what If I don't What if it is, what if it's not What if it came, what if it didn't What if it did, maybe I won't Maybe I can't, maybe I can Maybe I'm not, maybe I am What if I shoulda said something What if I shouldn't say nothing What if you can't, do what you said What if you not, all that you thought What if you slip, what if you fall What if you just, can't save em all What of the guilt, what of the hate What of the memories and mistakes Niggas ain't built, stay in ya lane Niggas ain't built, stay in ya lane What if you can't, do what you said What if you not, all that you thought What if you slip, what if you fall What if you just, can't save em all What of the guilt, what of the hate What of the memories and mistakes Niggas ain't built, stay in ya lane Niggas ain't built, stay in ya lane