Now I’m a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways,
Sixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways.
I know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray.
I’m like sixteen Jays, but the beat I can manage,
So every Sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas.
Different day, same shit, ain’t nothing good in the hood,
I’d run away from this bitch and never come back, if I could.
If Dr. King marched today, would Bill Gates march?
I know Obama would, but would Hillary take part?
They say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related…
Cause I’m the most slept on, and the most hated.