Product and Supplier

They ain't raise me to fail, They made me a whale Cops at the door, shit they raised me in hell Big Joe wasn't round, he stayed in a cell South beach for a week, I stayed in Chanel Throwing ones at the stage, Yeah the chick with the braids I say I'm from the fed, but i came from them raids Killing niggas over dope, putting hoes on them blades Deals with the feds, they was good with them trades Nigga's steal from your house, put a gun in your mouth Where your son's from your set, and your hoe is your spouse And your nigga is your foe, probably peel you for the doe And he tryna sell it high, but he got it for the low Shit i switched to a square, I coulda been the air I told y'all alot, but it's shit I didn't share I ain't crying bout my past, how this life wasn't fair Putting salt in a drink, have a toast with a pair Shit we toasting to me, the game isn't free It's pain and it's gain, and it came with a fee I came in condition, and made nigga's listen And study farrakhan, but the chain gotta glisten It's scales in my life, Shit I'm still kinda trife You only getting one, shit i still did it twice Need a coat when it's cold, my heart full of ice My Heart full of ice I'm zero below, with a bitch who can blow I gave y'all the facts, but this rap shit a show All this lying to yourself, shit it's bad for your soul When you stuck in your ways, And still tryna grow Where I'm going in a year? with a chick on the peer Lotta years in this shit, Can't explain my career All these nigga's wanna talk, all these bitches in your ear When you been through it all, wasn't shit you should fear Hit the church if you scared, yeah I'm good how it faired I ain't telling you his plan, I'm just saying I'm prepared I was thinking i was cursed, i ain't knowing what he spared Praying is for what? shit i thought he never cared But you live and acquire, and walk through the fire You hustle or the hustled, the dealer or the buyer Cut the middle man, i'm the product and supplier Day's feeling low, my goals sitting higher yeah