Entitled “I Got The Keys.”

Hard, soft it doesn’t matter it still kills

So much wealth on that boat maybe one day I can buy my own

Pulling into the Gated community delivering rich kids their fix

As I help take their life away

They give me a new start to my own

Pushing the needle deeper as they levitate to their higher calling

I’ll never graduate from Harvard Med

But to them I’m the best doctor

This is probably the only time in their life

they will trust someone darker than them

I guess I do have a purpose in this world

Even though these ki’s are heavy as shit

The weight they take off my shoulders is priceless

As I climbed the ladder of success made possible by my loyal customers

My sense of reality because blurred

It took 400 years to turn the tables

but now I’m the master not only of them but in my own future

Thank you to the OG‘s that gave me the recipe for my secret to success

My future grandkids will thank me

Thanks to the kis I served on the streets they help me

Turn the door knob to my Hampton Beach Home

Now I’m something more than just a black nigga

Mama your baby is not a failure

WE FINALLY MADE IT