Superstar - Painting Pictures

All the sheisty shit that I've done
Blessed to not be in no chains
Uncle killed me when I was young
Mama blessed the boy with the cocaine
Growing up, I ain't have no daddy
My mama played both roles
Been hard on a nigga since I came out the womb
Yeah, the pussy hole
I was taught to trust none
Face your problem, never run
Lil' bitch holler she pregnant
You a lil' nat-nat, that ain't my son
Tryna trap me, know I had a glove
Fuck them feelings, slatt, I'm a thug
You a lil' dusty ho, you're the rug
Ayy, and it's still fuck love
2 AM, the night still young
You live by the gun, you gon' die by the gun
Ain't no handouts for nobody
When I ain't had shit, they ain't offer me nothin'
When I'm quiet, I be thinking 'bout killings
A lot of niggas bitch-made, stay in they feelings
Saving these hoes, this shit here pitiful
All these lil' bitty bitches my chillens, ooh
And mama, don't worry
You raised a gangster, I'm a survivor
It hurt me not being able to give you what you want