Mother's Intuition

Verse 1

I was Freeway Rick in the pen when William Roberts was a CO

They embrace Rick Ross, but they hating me tho?

What side these fools on, the parolees or the P.O.?

I’m clean and sober but they keep testing my pee, though

I ain’t tripping but my brothers playing for keeps, though

They all reformed but they’ll go to war to keep the peace, though

They go from zero to a hundred back to zero

They supervillains, don’t you try to be no hero

I got 25 to life for excessive blocc pride

I went to board and got parole ‘cause I did not lie

I sacrificed to bring my brothers home like pop flies

Now my new hometown is the city where Pac died

Yeah, when you on the strip, baby you gotta side

Better where yo vest in case yo enemies is plotting homicide

Rest in peace, Afeni Shakur, don’t wanna see my mama cry

She said we destined for greatness

Who gon’ say my mama lied?


(Chorus)

I picked OGs to lead me instead of believing what my mom say

Facing 25 to life, being locked up from boys to men

They start singing like Wanya I should have stayed in school, 

Could have played football and had the homecoming queen for a prom date

And been like College Dropout, Late Registration and 

808s and Heartbreak Kanye...Mother’s Intuition


Verse 2

I’m getting money online, on net like free throws

Avoiding spiders on the web, wicked and deceitful

They claiming dynasty like the game is theirs to keep, ho

They won a ring last year but they ain’t gon’ repeat, though

I’m the hall of famer, rookie of the year and MVP, bro

Back to the future, I time traveled to my peak, ho!

Fuck recidivism, back in prison taking pleas, bro!

Mass incarceration’s devastating, shout out Meek, bro!

Rappers tatting up they faces, using Peroxide and dying they hair, 

wearing dresses, saying they top five

Exploiting that rainbow flag but that is not pride

It’s cultural appropriation and I do not apologize

I always speak my mind, my tongue is not tied

Whoever wanna criticize, I will not hide

My mama says it’s best to cross yo t’s and dot yo i’s

Mind yo p’s and q’s And who gon’ say my mama lied 


(Chorus)

I picked OGs to lead me instead of believing what my mom say

Facing 25 to life, being locked up from boys to men

They start singing like Wanya I should have stayed in school, 

Could have played football and had the homecoming queen for a prom date

And been like College Dropout, Late Registration and 

808s and Heartbreak Kanye...Mother’s Intuition