Plate Skilla Baby

[Intro]
You've been the best at times (Huh)
You've walked me through my darkest days
I've been goin' through a lot, but
Why must I turn around? I ask myself
I still manage to pray to God, and
Even though it feel like everybody goin' against me and shit
This just ain't fair, so hard to bear (It's not fair)
I still persevere, I push through this shit
I'm not really sure these days
I got a family to feed (Sure these days)
Huh (Sure these days)

[Chorus]
Is it me God? Why these people on my dick?
I sin, pray, sin again, then go repent
It's like people mad I ain't strugglin', people mad I'm rich
I can shit on everybody, I'm as humble as it get
Could've said, "Fuck everybody", these niggas ain't gave me shit
Who done did more for the city? We eat the most, respect the tent
Who done did more for my momma? I done spent more bustianas
Too generous to be honest, my heart so big, I (I'll let you take a piece of me)

[Verse 1]
Who really puttin' on for the city though? (I hope you get the peace you need)
Who really take their time out and talk to these kids? Give back to these kids though? (And if that's)
If I'm wrong, let me know though (Not enough)
Yeah, who?
Everybody rich, but who goin' back? (I'll let you go peacefully)
Who bein' seen in the community though? (Oh, yeah)
Who lettin' the kids touch em'