C.S.B.

[Intro] *talking and shit* [Verse 1] When I was 15, I said fuck this I'mma chill Sophomore year Fresh in the mirror what I appeared What was clearer was my disposition I mean foreal Shit I made it through depression, I don't even take my pill My skills? Shit I write some poetry and play guitar Teachers said I was articulate But shit, I wasn't for it Every month I asked my mother anything she could afford Took my ass to Jugrnaut, copped everything up out the store Hit the ave, with my boys.. me and my mans was tight Lookin back, its prolly more cause my pants was tight Really nothin but the product of Wantin to have a follower Wasn't bothered til I peeped that he had ran from a brawl Niggas trippin best Disrespect Got my shit decked Pushed me in the bushes shit, at least I ain't get my shit checked Grabbed my broken glasses out the grass, I wasn't trippin Aaron helped a nigga up And pointed at them niggas sprinting away [Not Verse, Talking Part] Mannn, that shit was gay man. I ain't even.. I ain't even do shit to them niggas man. Like, I was looking at em like I was uncomfortable, it's cause they was some fuckin hood niggas! What the fuck I'm supposed to do with that shit? I don't know nothing about no hood niggas. I don't know how to fight. MY FACE HURT MAN!!! My glasses all broke and shit. Gotta walk to the fucking train man, FUCK! Whaddup Spiff [Verse 2] Same year same season Posted in the P With the same lil nigga I had mentioned in the previous Cold then a muhfucka man lets hit a crib We had our Penfield, Nudies man I swear we was twins Nohomo Let's find some shit to blow though We rolled a shitty swisher, everything revolved in slow-mo But shit I was a smoker, I was cool, I ain't pay a lot My niggas stayed stoned, way before Kush and OJ had dropped Say its not A bitch when you a kid, just as broke, hella innocent In a safe place, niggas lookin at you militant We was cool in summer, Oh you mobby now You found out I was from the burbs, you tryna rob me now? I ain't got no fuckin money, spent my 10 on the train And my fin on some Cholie's Other fin on some green But "I'mma beat yo ass, and fuck yo bitch" is what he spit I grabbed my bag (cause I had swag) And my shit and fuckin dipped [Not Verse, More Talking] It's crazy cause some of them niggas in that room is like... My niggas now. Kinda. You know how it be. Niggas grow up, get over shit. Lil Petty shit. Or whatever [Bridge/Outro] I know I'm gonna make a lot of money from rap Cause I rap so good! COOL STORY BRO, TELL IT AGAIN Nah, for real