[Verse]

If heaven's a ghetto, I want to live in the suburbs

Where the two-way streets have lovebirds

I'm minimizing my cuss words

No absurd, crip in the blood work or knowing how a gun work

Drugs church, surrounded by my upbringing

Pops ain't the one providing, at six I'm up singing

This is my the contribution of what's bringing the luck

Of the child in the truck when he shows up breathing

They never heard of heat when he used to speak

Or exquisite, no requisite for appetite

Spit like an athlete, produce like an apple tree

And it's bastard to be casket-free

Fuck roses, when I die I want a photo shoot

That lasting greatness you'll document, I'm opulent

Yeah the opposite gon' cop a sit, sick while I drop a shit

I'm out this bitch, nigga, I'm calculate.

[Hook]

Niggas tell me I fail, I bounce back off of that

Send your hate through the mail, I bounce back off of that

You don't see me in jail, I'm at home taking naps

Full course meal, no scraps.