God I hope that’s not another Durkio alt. Definitely getting them vibes from his posting style.

Spittin' verses, I'm desperate, I need a mansion and a coupe
You done signed over your life and now you slavin' in the booth
Now we hang ourself with chains, they used to make us rock a noose
Shorties hoppin' off the porch 'cause it ain't s*** else to do
Nothin' but trouble in the hood, normal sentence for the youth
You a king, you not a gangster, I'm just tellin' you the truth
Please just take my word, 'cause they done scrambled all the proof
His big bro ain't tryna warn him, he just taught him how to shoot
Out there warrin' with each other, will there ever be a truce?
Why the f*** we into it? I'm going through oppression too
Feel death in the air, it's like a nightmare, this s*** is scary
Riding for gang, now your casket is gettin' carried
Mama break down, you gettin' put in that cemetery
S*** f***ed up my mental, seen too many obituaries
These bodies keep dropping, summer cold like it's January
When you die, they gon' praise you, now they see that you legendary
Just another cold case, look what they did to Kenneka
Hear them screams after that chopper sing like Aretha
Homicide puddles, I got blood stains on my sneakers
Out here playing life or death, tryna run from the reaper
S*** been f***ed up at the crib, lashin' out on the teacher
Grandma taking me to church, I fell asleep on that preacher
Chains, clothes, hit the block, hard-headed and eager
We just tryna stay afloat but this s*** gettin' deeper
I'm just tryna talk to you and tell my life through these speakers
Yeah, I conquered them struggles, I just had to stay focused
Told myself that I'm the greatest, I won't wait 'til they notice
Wouldn't nobody help me up when I was down at my lowest
I'm the only one believe when everybody was hopeless
I done got so used to funerals, can't show no emotion
Man, this lifestyle crazy, swear this s*** get atrocious
Like one minute on that block, you just laughing and joking
Now your mans shot up on that ground, gasping and choking
In them streets deep, we was mobbin', went from innocent to goblins
Had to take, we started robbin', catchin' white folks while they joggin
Battle scars, we hate the rain, bullet wounds steady throbbin'
Fiends lookin' like zombies, half-dead, they just noddin'
That peer pressure comin' at you and it's too hard to dodge it
Got dreams to make the league, late night plans, might sabotage it
My homie made the news, he 'posed to be on ESPN
Came and left the same day, RIP to the twins
Doctor said he could make it but his chances was thin
My homie just came home, did three in the pen'
Back in them streets few weeks later, now he locked up again
I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end?
I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end?

Chorus
Ain't give a f*** about nothin', in the slums takin' risks
Remember we was starvin', we was lurkin' for a lick
Now I'm on my way to stardom, hoes stoppin' me for pics
Park the Benz in Calabasas, yeah, a young nigga rich
Already got 'em mad, and I'm 'bout to make 'em sick
Flex so much 'cause I ain't never had s***
And the road we was takin', we ain't really think this lifestyle exist
Man, I swear that I ain't never picture this

Verse 1
Killing our community to eat, heroin serving
We got out that jam and then the hot car started swerving
Went from the backseat of the Tahoe, now we pull up in Suburbans
Can't fix my broken heart, I need way more than a surgeon
Life had knocked me down and then that savage started merging
Had to tell myself, nigga, go take it, you deserve it
Only know what I let 'em, this s*** deeper than the surface
Too wrecked to open up, just put my pain up in these verses
Masked up, late night with the gang, going purging
Used to risk it all, tryna act like I wasn't nervous
Had dreams to ball on that big stage like Kyrie Irving
Ran through two hundred thousand, I wasn't thinkin', I was splurgin'

Chorus
Ain't give a f*** about nothin', in the slums takin' risks
Remember we was starvin', we was lurkin' for a lick
Now I'm on my way to stardom, hoes stoppin' me for pics
Park the Benz in Calabasas, yeah, a young nigga rich
Already got 'em mad, and I'm 'bout to make 'em sick
Flex so much 'cause I ain't never had s***
And the road we was takin', we ain't really think this lifestyle exist
Man, I swear that I ain't never picture this

Verse 2
Where I'm from, niggas get a gun and feel invincible
Where I'm from, we go straight to guns and getting physical
Young kids dying, ain't surprising, that s*** typical
Act like he a demon 'til this .40 make him spirtual
Whole life changed, man, this s*** feel like a miracle
These b****es love rappers, she gon' f*** me 'cause I'm lyrical
I'm the chosen one, I ain't your average individual
Kind hearted kid, them trenches turned me to a criminal
Had to hold for mines when them times was gettin' critical
Eyes on the money, see the snakes in my peripheral
Anything can happen, man, this s*** is unpredictable
Won't fall out with my brothers 'cause the love is unconditional

Chorus
Ain't give a f*** about nothin', in the slums takin' risks
Remember we was starvin', we was lurkin' for a lick
Now I'm on my way to stardom, hoes stoppin' me for pics
Park the Benz in Calabasas, yeah, a young nigga rich
Already got 'em mad, and I'm 'bout to make 'em sick
Flex so much 'cause I ain't never had s***
And the road we was takin', we ain't really think this lifestyle exist
Man, I swear that I ain't never picture this

Chorus
Blood, sweat, and tears what I shed, sleepless nights in my bed
They only love when you shining, I won't let it get to my head
Got a lil' one on the way, now I gotta do this s*** for my kid
Havin' conversations with the sky and I meant everything that I said
For my family, gotta build a legacy, I'ma be the man when I'm dead
Worked too hard, I can't slip up, so I'm clutching tight on this lead
Naw, I ain't a killer, but don't push me, I'm too close to the edge
Is what it is, ain't no looking back, don't regret the things that I did, ayy

Verse 1
System got the hood f***ed up, killers, crack fiends, and some Christians
Lil' nigga, all he know is bang, only 16, on a mission, ayy
D*** money, out there serving fiends only time he show his ambition
Kid on the way, mama's bills late, gotta hustle hard, gotta get it
Block was slow so he had to rob just to make 'em smile on Christmas
Caught a case, judge ain't tryna hear all the things influenced my decisions
Hate to follow rules, elementary school all started off with suspensions
If it weren't for rapping, where would I be? I just thank God that I'm gifted
Made it to the top and I stood up, first I had to crawl in them trenches
We got hate in us, tryna murder somethin', runnin' through the field, hoppin' fences
They left blood stains on our corner, gotta spin back with a vengeance
Glock discharge, it's a man down, real gang members handle business

Chorus
Blood, sweat, and tears what I shed, sleepless nights in my bed
They only love when you shining, I won't let it get to my head
Got a lil' one on the way, now I gotta do this s*** for my kid
Havin' conversations with the sky and I meant everything that I said
For my family, gotta build a legacy, I'ma be the man when I'm dead
Worked too hard, I can't slip up, so I'm clutching tight on this lead
Naw, I ain't a killer, but don't push me, I'm too close to the edge
Is what it is, ain't no looking back, don't regret the things that I did

Verse 2
We some young niggas, we don't give a f***, knock a nigga head right off
Bunch of hollow shells on that crime scene, it was DOA, white chalk
I know real killers, no remorse in 'em, proud of the bodies they caught
Went through a lot and I'm only 20, it's a lot of things that I saw
S*** left me cold on the inside, feelin' like I need to unthaw
Was it to fill a void or acceptance? Lookin' at the things that I bought
I still get depressed in my mansion, contemplating, deep in my thoughts
I'm just glad that I'm still standing, it's a lot of demons I fought
Voices in my head and that gun cocked, late night rides in all black
Really come from nothin', I was on that block like the streets all that I got
I done been snaked by my own kind, so who really watchin' my back?
Know they want me gone, one up top, I'm a dead man if I lack

Chorus
Blood, sweat, and tears what I shed, sleepless nights in my bed
They only love when you shining, I won't let it get to my head
Got a lil' one on the way, now I gotta do this s*** for my kid
Havin' conversations with the sky and I meant everything that I said
For my family, gotta build a legacy, I'ma be the man when I'm dead
Worked too hard, I can't slip up, so I'm clutching tight on this lead
Naw, I ain't a killer, but don't push me, I'm too close to the edge
Is what it is, ain't no looking back, don't regret the things that I did, ayy

Chorus
Bondin' over d**** and pain, dirty Sprite share
My dawg was one of a kind, I know your type rare
I know life is a b**** and she don't fight fair
How the f*** I wake up from a dream to a nightmare?
Left us behind, you seen that light glare
I know you walkin' up to Heaven on them white stairs
Why I can't just pull up to your crib and see you right there?
Nobody love you 'til you dead, that's when they might care

Verse 1
Let's just be friends before we rush into a label
Wanna know if you really f*** with me, girl, what's your angle?
It's only for the better if I'm tryna change you
Lovin' me ain't easy, if you leave, I don't blame you
Trauma got me f***ed up, so I'm mentally unstable
I got wrapped up in my emotions, now I'm tangled
Deep in my thoughts and overthinkin' can get painful
Watch how I move, one wrong decision can be fatal
Hidden messages, conversations with my angels
Just walk with me and you'll see I'm tryna save you
Most times I'm by myself, I'm still confused from betrayal
From rags to riches, s*** still hard, I'm just on phase two

Chorus
Bondin' over d**** and pain, dirty Sprite share
My dawg was one of a kind, I know your type rare
I know life is a b**** and she don't fight fair
How the f*** I wake up from a dream to a nightmare?
Left us behind, you seen that light glare
I know you walkin' up to Heaven on them white stairs
Why I can't just pull up to your crib and see you right there?
Nobody love you 'til you dead, that's when they might care

Verse 2
Livin' on his own and he runnin' out of options now
'Cause he felt like he couldn't be hisself at his mama house
Hittin' licks, missin' school, junior year, he thought 'bout droppin' out
Him against the world, 40 on him when he poppin' out
On his dark road, he just tryna find a proper route
Hate the criticism, he uses music to block it out
By his auntie, he was molested as a baby boy
Messed up his head, it even changed the way he play with toys
Up late night rappin' and they told him to quit makin' noise
Stuck in his feelings, he be spendin' every day annoyed
He wanna stand over a nigga, leave his face destroyed
He miss his hood, now this something that he can't avoid

Chorus
Bondin' over d**** and pain, dirty Sprite share
My dawg was one of a kind, I know your type rare
I know life is a b**** and she don't fight fair
How the f*** I wake up from a dream to a nightmare?
Left us behind, you seen that light glare
I know you walkin' up to Heaven on them white stairs
Why I can't just pull up to your crib and see you right there?
Nobody love you 'til you dead, that's when they might care

Well respected in this hip-hop, lil' Polo be spittin' facts
A lot of rappers doin' way more stuntin' than givin' back
You ain't my color, then you don’t know the struggle of livin' black
Cops kill us and we protest, what type of s*** is that?
Man, if the police shoot at one of my brothers, I'm blickin' back
We hate each other, so we just wanna score and go tit-for-tat
All these shorties want is points, they ain't chasin' a different stat
Really riskin' it all, what’s the point when that nigga rat?
We seventeen, got forty years in that court when we gettin' cracked
Stuck in the system, they just watchin' us fail while they sittin' back
The government cuttin' checks, but can't cut a nigga some slack
It's hard to get a job, so we hustle and flip a pack
It's all a set-up, no wonder why they call this b**** a trap
Life was messed up, a matter of time 'til that nigga snap
Post-traumatic stress, so them triggers keep gettin' tapped
R.I.P. Malcolm, I promise to conquer and fill them gaps
Them corners leave a nigga boxed in, tryna break free
Crazy how I love the same block that tried to break me
Pray that I ain't in my own hood when they take me
This all we know, a life of peace what we can't see
I'm from where we unheard and we can't speak
We go to school, they try to tell us what we can't be
Profit with a billion-dollar mind like I'm JAY-Z
They killed Martin for dreamin' and now I can't sleep
Why would the devil take my brother if he close to me?
Now if you stare into my soul, you'll see my bros in me
We missin' you, man, this ain't how this s*** supposed to be
Feel like I'm stuck, I wish them streets never proposed to me
Out there posted in the field with them soldiers deep
So now the other side wanna put a hole in me
Like every day might be the end of the road for me
We die young, so I couldn't picture a older me
Fightin' demons, let them d**** take control of me
All in my head, go and kill what they told to me
'Member we ain't have a thing, same clothes for weeks
Hardbody, that's how them situations molded me
Needed money and grew accustomed to this fast life
Pressure from this way of livin', so we blast pipes
S*** got me stressin' three hundred and sixty-five nights
Them people workin' against us like we don't have rights
It don't matter what this money and this fame can give
I've been hurtin', tryna smile through the pain and tears
Wish we could go back to them days when we played as kids
A lot of s*** changed, that's just the way it is

there u go buddy

Man what a generic song!

Is he rapping about giving herpes to a girl tho

If this was a lupe fiasco song ktt would still be talking about it in 2035

cmon

he been real silent since I posted lyrics that contradict his narrative

Exactly. S*** is so boring now..

Trolling Drake stans for a plat thread is beyond played out.

And it's lowkey a form of stannery too.

"Some say hating is just confused admiration." - Nasir the GOAT

you clearly aren't following the thread most of us aren't talking about drake

are you the ktt1 poster that was a teacher (not trying to expose you but like if it's you you posted about it on ktt1 anyway so It probably doesn't matter)

is it a piano beat tho

yep I'm in my classroom rn and lemme tell you these kids fw polo g

before anyone gets funny they're reading to get ready for their final assignment rn which is why I'm on ktt

that's cool

how did niggas turn up to this bro

niggas was really coming from ppls throats just for saying it was ight

Nah reading those verses put me to sleep. Also just confirmed what I was saying. He raps about the same topics as his peers just in a way more safe way. The fact u can type polo g verses on here without feeling like the police is proof. Example:

“Man, look, I'm doped up and I'm f***ed up, f*** that p**** nigga
Nigga know them jiggas got dope inside 'em, so I'm bucked up tryna zip a nigga
Since I was eighteen
I ain't go two months without killing me a nigga
Let them niggas talk that s*** for Insta
God'll tell you I'm a bloody nigga, lil' b****
Two bullets I split between two niggas, ain't get it back
Officer, when you talk 'bout selling d****, I sell verses, you mean crack
'Cause that's the only I got, I serve that s*** there back to back
Y'all paint me like I'm made of violence
Any case on me refer to shootin' back
They can't pinpoint who I whacked
Bring you b****es out like back to back
Make 'em come and draw the chalk, who next?”

Is just way more raw, descriptive, and unhinged than any of those polo g verses.

cant wait for the day we can have drake discussion that isn’t a culture wars

Fifty chains around my neck, makin' sure my son ain't goin' through slavery, nigga
Think I'ma stomp, then motherfuckin' send the payment, nigga
Hold 'em for ransom, b****, we thuggin', they can't tame us, nigga
Shawty talking like he know me, zip him, get a famous picture
F*** it, ol' boy know he owe me
They talk, I get Lil Ben to peel 'em
Ascend or either you descending
Up top, you know that's where I send 'em
B****, get down and lay down
I got millions, I'm the sickest villain
Preaching to the preacher about why you need to stop lyin' to these children
Tellin' 'em I got hatred for somebody so much I should Emmett Till 'em
Watching Forensic Files all day tryna figure out how to get rid of 'em

Polo g wouldn’t dare say anything like this. Even tho he touches on the same topics.