What's Going On

[Hook] Know we got some problems Over here they got the same problems Overseas I know you can't believe it Cause people would need to tell a [story??] To see what's in front of their eyes But not me, I see what's going on I see What's going on I see what's going on I see what's going on I see what's going on I see [Verse] The open road to American Pie's a dead end But still the direction that we all head in Speedin, yeah nigga can't get no headwind Going so fast, it's gonna make a nigga head spin The dragon which consumes it's own tail is no different From when I put bags up on the scale It's no difference from when I roll up then inhale Is there a difference between planet Earth and hell Well I guess my next stop [??] My son will say things like I ain't never know my pop The fault is all mine There's truth in all lies I'm confused because I feel like we all tried for the big money But that's a jackpot Not everyone's a crack shot Could bet they life on a crap shot [Hook] [Verse 2] Homie I see ya, all G'd up Blowin that [??] up Hustle and re-up [??] and youngin Slingin bundles and packs Driving in the fast lane might end up in crash Better stay in your league And reduce your speed While you pushing them keys Have you mission your C's Separated, discriminated They want it segregated Look into the eyes of the man, intimidated So why do you ben and fold interrogated Your life on the line because you cooporated Incarcerated No population, isolation Shout out to [??] I see you, just have patience The police patrolling, your ass on the run Your hooping, your black ball Entrapment, you're done [Hook] [Verse 3] Listen I see what's going on but I'm blinded I think I lost my mind I'm trying to find it I'm heading down the road that I don't want to be Look at what the streets done to me, I'm from the jungle B Even when I'm doing bad I think I'm doing right Like fuck a bitch the same night then do it twice I don't want to live this life but this the life I chose I do it for the family, can't forget the [??] Can't forget about them days cold, them days in that hole Eating them county trays, [??] [??] That's why I'm patiently waiting to sign them papers Heart racing because I know that one day I'ma make it Face it, no more drama and catching cases I'd rather be in Vegas, Gucci with no laces I see [Hook]