Check it, dressed to impress, I'm chilling in my polo shirt, and some baggy *** guess,
Jeans, got the young women, circling,
Once the see my fade, cut fresh and clean,
It's a summer time theme,
No hate in between, cuz we got nothing, but love to intervene,
Beautiful sisters, with the tight dresses, got my lower parts to sting,
Excuse me, but im just being me, got the chicken, ribs and the potato salad,
Jamming to LTDs a love ballad, wait for it's time to eat, only beef we got,
Is when it comes to eat,
And greet, each other over success, and how many times, they've been blessed,
I guess, I don't care about fortune or fame, I'm just tryna get a focus, on my brain,
Smell the food, see a slow weight gain,
Things ain't never the same,
Never gone change, my aunt Betty always, going out of her range,
After we ate, she brought the *** cake, eat half the pie, without even taking a break,
**** im feeling greedy, but I can't help it,but I was hungry, now the itis,
Got me sleepy, and feeling tipsy, feel asleep on the porch, with a blunt in my mouth, half torched, word up....


Woke up back to this ways, to get my weight up, my uncles throwing me biz,
Young males thinking they grown, cuz they got some fizz,
On their chinny chin chin, soon begans, a roast session, for the firing,
They cut us deep, some comedians some just wanna see us, in the next news trend,
Tough love, goes alot further than fake love, with tears, pain and fake hugs,
They ask me why I'm packing slugs, it's too keep away from, the uniformed thugs,
Say no to drugs, keep my head inside of books, gets me alot, of ***** looks,
It's like the world, want you to be a crook, but I've never been shook,
I lay the game flat, imagine that, they say we couldn't make it, for being black,
**** the media, I be in ya area, causing mass mayhem until we scaring ya,
But I cant speak that conscious ****, cuz every family, member ain't down with,
Being true to ya self, it's a summer love, family barbecue, only.a few can keep it, real with you, and that's true,