$hakkyDaP - X-X-X

Ayy, ayy, pussy niggas out here killing shit, killing women, killing kids, kill civilians
No remorse for the shit they did, they took my nigga AJ while he was still a kid
Crazy thing is, he ain't even drill and shit
Barely smoke weed, never popped no pills and shit
Maybe I should just for the feel of it
I told my partner that karma still a bitch

Damn, none hurt like when I lost my nigga Sam
Like fuck, why me
Damn, when he passed, I had to hold him in my hands
And when I looked him in his eyes, I remember every second we had
The same type of feeling when I lost my dad
When my mom seen the news, it got all bad
I'd give my life, just for you to call back
Real eyes, realize, real lies that's all facts

Sometimes I just wish to get a bitch and disappear
Teleport or time travel if I must to a different year
Or Go back in the past and stop all of my biggest fears
100 years back on the land, there wasn't no niggas here

Drop a freestyle every day just like I'm Tay B
Foreign bitches eating Orange chicken and Beijing
I used to wake up every day and do the same thing
Turner made the beat way harder than Tay Keith

Tell my mama that I'll always be her baby
My ancestors probably still screaming, save me
Seeing me free like, damn, this can't be
Like the black man came a long way from family
And I'm mad at you, so I can't be mad if you mad at me
I couldn't be mad or sad, I gotta be happy actually
I'm ShakDaP, known to hit your bitch, annually
Put the beef aside, yeah, that's the man in me

Rather be home, cause outside's where the tragic be
I'm a king like Julian, hi, your majesty
It is what it is, this ain't what it had to be
And I never did track, but I just ran the beat
I could never be a fan, but you a fan of me
When I was at my worst, bitch, you abandoned me
Left me where I was, yeah, she damn near stranded me
I had numbers on my mind, I damn near imagined it
Got lost like Zoro, hit the studio on accident
Then T said, I'm colder than a mannequin
First time he asked for the money and I just handed it

It ain't about what you say, it's how you handle it
Fuck pigs, always proud of they badge and shit
See a skin color quick and throw a tantrum quick
And if you flash, they gonna ask whose bag this is
And who's comb for this hairy ass nappy kit

Yeah, I'm shakDaP
When I pull up to the studio, they gonna ask for me
Yeah, I gotta rap for money, I don't rap for free
I'm an AZ, nigga, kill grand rapid beats
Yeah, nigga, we can have smoke, nigga, cancer-freeeeeee

Written by:
Shakkur Hill

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