Coming Of Age

For young niggas on their grind, ya' know I advise ya'll to quit, yeah I got it [Verse: - P. Blackk] Who gets liver than the [unger-diver?] chocolate prince I'm on my grind, word is bond now I'm sparking in [trifs?] Between the, rappers, trappers backpackers and acting rappers I'm on the move, niggas is frontin' they moving backwards In these times, niggas don't know why they rap they just do I want to make, and realize they whack but they fools They follow suit with whatever they think cute They following grooves, I drop jewels like chain snatchers (woo) Whatever the day, I always stay P. Blackk you know I keep it a hundred and state these facts, you know I got a bone to pick with hoes with egos Man, I wish they weren't as pretty as the way they act, you ho I got a fetish for stacking dough, cause it stopped being a hobby at ten [?] I was getting paid for shows, yeah, so now you know [DJ scratches:] [Verse 2: - P. Blackk] [?] [?] [?] [?] label me nothing I know them underground cats is fads too They independent so while the hipsters get had too Then bring hip-hop back, rappers is trash too I'm just me at all times cause I can't help it But yo my mama said I'm nice, so props is passed due I paint, chill with dogs and cats that's mad cute I ain't trying to appeal to nothing I'm trying to build with my brothers If I get a slice of the pie, I give 'em something Ya'll wanna be starved, me and mine wanna be Czars We out here trying hard, ya'll just trying to be hard See, there's a big difference between me and ya'll Ya'll live for the moment, while a nigga dream afar Word to moms, keep in mind when I say I'm on my grind I'm figuring out how to take the world and make that mother fucker mine My man, I was born to shine but I'm shy making iller noise Trying to lead the blind [DJ scratches:]