Chapter 24 Lyrics

Killa

Yeah

The sins that I prayed for

That I prayed for

That I prayed for

Kilroy where the fuck you been?

(Oh, ain't he retire?)

Where the fuck you been?

(That nigga then fucked around and fell off)

Kilroy where the fuck you been?

(Kilroy don't even rap no more)

Where the fuck I been?

Alright

I took a trip around my own mind

Trying to figure out this life shit

Barely 24 and in a mid-life crisis

My momma getting tired

My niggas, on that hype shit

My girl keep complaining

She saying I'm acting light-skin

City gentrified

They constantly letting whites in

To black neighborhoods knowing that they not invited

I guess it's all about a dollar when the day ends

So please don't blame us when we follow the same trends

I'm trying to remain him

But I get tested daily

By beautiful women saying they want to have my babies

And pussy ass niggas from the city that tried to play me

Salty from just one conversation

I must've left them shaking

It's fuck them niggas that's hating

I hit them like a flagrant

He tried to fuck with a star

Now he a constellation

My concentration now shifting into a combination

Of a operation that's calculating my compensation

That means I'm all about my money

You can't take it from me

The last nigga that attempted got turned to a mummy

Don't be no crash dummy

Get put on your ass sonny

I got the gas pumping while I got the dash running

Incase I have to blast something in a flash

Or incase the jakes looking at me

Leave 'em in the past

And I ain't never ever been the one to brag

But let me tell y'all boys what I been on

Since y'all cared to ask

I got greedier with cash

Less needier for ass

Less media unless it's Expedia for passports

I remember sleeping on the floor shit I was past poor

Now I keep a milly and a glizzy in the Jans Sport

Had to build this shit from the bottom

Like a landlord

Damn lord

Wondering if this is what you planned for

Future looking bright but the gun end up in my hand more

If it jams up I'm only hoping that you have more

Life for a nigga

Trying to live right but I figured

Since we can't live it twice

Do it bigger

I know along the way that we had breaks and we had hiccups

But the game I came with

Got a different type of pick up

Had to get up

Gather my shit and then pick a stick up

Put a bag on the end of that bitch and then walk the river

'Til I find myself deep in the trenches

Or in your sister

I just pray I find solutions

Before I find dementia