[Verse 1: Nas]
Life is school for the soul and I'm in life seven already
Life’s simple but heavy, incomprehensible shit
Everything from sexy to deadly, I done been through that shit
Still goin' deeper like I grew a new inch on my dick
We looked at robbin' as a way of resolving our problems
My moms cooked food, but some of my niggas was starving
And whatever they was down to do, I was with ’em regardless
Turns out the Fed mouth started hittin' the hardest
Decisions was sharper, my predictions was on it
No fortune teller, just going off regular signs
Niggas often tell ya they moves without a word
Just reading they mind, wasn't needin' my nine
Corner executive born in ghetto hell
Where metal yell especially over necklaces
Life lessons is karma
Whatever you dish out come back as blessings or to haunt ya
Could miss your kids and hit your grandkids for your dishonor
Generational curses, [?] let's break
Escape and reverse it, Escape and reverse it
[Verse 2: Talib Kweli]
Yeah, come on
Tried of rap fame, using my middle name
Had my little gang like M.O.P. we had a little fame
The hustlers had a twinkle in they eye
Life is school for the soul and I'm in life seven already
Life’s simple but heavy, incomprehensible shit
Everything from sexy to deadly, I done been through that shit
Still goin' deeper like I grew a new inch on my dick
We looked at robbin' as a way of resolving our problems
My moms cooked food, but some of my niggas was starving
And whatever they was down to do, I was with ’em regardless
Turns out the Fed mouth started hittin' the hardest
Decisions was sharper, my predictions was on it
No fortune teller, just going off regular signs
Niggas often tell ya they moves without a word
Just reading they mind, wasn't needin' my nine
Corner executive born in ghetto hell
Where metal yell especially over necklaces
Life lessons is karma
Whatever you dish out come back as blessings or to haunt ya
Could miss your kids and hit your grandkids for your dishonor
Generational curses, [?] let's break
Escape and reverse it, Escape and reverse it
[Verse 2: Talib Kweli]
Yeah, come on
Tried of rap fame, using my middle name
Had my little gang like M.O.P. we had a little fame
The hustlers had a twinkle in they eye
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