MiX oF BoTh.

Cant feel me no doubt, trilla than u eva dream bout,

born n da trenches

They can't understand me I'm like no other.

Truth when I speak according to my reality.
Not from Cambodia but shit, thats anotha dimension,

we talkn bout here the Wood

This neighborhood bore me and gave me then my mentality.
Lord knows ill be dead if I was still thurr,

but mos def im goin out wit a bang

Trust no one. Small circle keeps you close undoubtedly.
Hustled dese skreets fo a minute

Tried to embrace the harshness;
sell this and that, but it wasn't me.

Different breed, education mixed with streets

Because on these streets it’s a

Mix of Both

Too much foul intention

Not built for it, too frustrated with the people.

Evil turned on evil, no chemistry.
Snitches, bitches, and not just cuz of what lies n they britches

Just plots to make one’s self more richer,
Honchos, dubs, fins, sawbucks

but as I progress I see the world for what it is.
All bout da fetti, but 4 me its mo
Cant plz both so I do me

Mix of Both

Came in alone, die alone, always do it for me and never you all.
Fuck yall

Go take a long walk, suck knowledge.
Kick bricks, suck this

Learn this world we in, and it’s just not in no classroom.
Naw mean, get chea cuz we outchea

Seek the truth and you will find.
None trilla, keep up or get left behind

I just hope you accept God by your side.
Aint nuthn nice hurr
This world is cold and there is simply no warmth here for you lost souls.