I Been

As I sit here I think about my accomplishments
And how far I've came before all the compliments
I been doing this just never got acknowledgment
I been tryna feed my fam without the politics
I been tryna take my fam to see the continents
I been told my sisters to chill and use their common sense
I been told my brother only fight for self defense
I been down before and gave my mom my last cents
Pick a fight pick a fight you better not run son
I don't care if they jump you, you better stand up son
I don't care if you cry, you better man up son
Tears filled my eyes, I wanted to grab a gun son
Something with a drum drum, hit em in his tum tum
Where he keep his tum tums, better not run run
If you try to run run, turn em into a hun bun
Niggas real soft man something like a hun bun
I was the dark kid with the nappy ass hair
The gaps in his mouth and ain't care what he wear
Always cracking jokes and ain't cared what he said
Teachers ain't like em he was getting in their head
His home life was rough though really damn cut throat
Needed help on homework mama couldn’t write though
She dropped outta high school she tried to get right though
Grew up on food stamps future lookin bright though damn
I'm just going to continue to be the best big brother that I can be
And be the best son that I can be
Continue to work hard and
You know get you guys everything that yall deserve
Especially you mom, I love you
As I sit here I think about my accomplishments
And how far I've came before all the compliments
I been doing this just never got acknowledgment
I been tryna feed my fam without the politics
I been tryna take my fam to see the continents
I been told my sisters to chill and use their common sense
I been told my brother only fight for self defense
I been down before and gave my mom my last cents