HYFR - K Theory, Malcolm Anthony

I left My city, 18, right after Jordan died

They think they know the story, but they didn’t, right?

That solidified

My decision, told my niggas I was dippin'

If I didn’t, I would be the next nigga dead or in prison

So I left

I was stressed

This is a test

You cannot study for

It’s been 4 years now

Almost 5!

I’m almost 24

I done learned a lot, made some money, I’ll make plenty more

But it’s been times when I ain’t had a dime and had to sleep on floors

Have you ever slept outside?

Praying that the sun will rise?

Praying that you fucking die?

Look up to the fucking sky

Hoping that you see a God

But he is not around

And the demons on the ground

They try to bring you further down

(uh)

This is the realest

I came up from nothing

So ya’ll gotta feel it

Gimme that Henny, man

And don’t even chill it

Then fade out these niggas

That’s fake as acrylic

Then pop me another one

(?) just to spill it

For all of my niggas

That’s dead or in prison

I must be over my head on a mission

To make sure my niggas got food in the kitchen

Who is you kidding?!

Yeah, I love this shit

I’m so high right now

Yet I never get nervous

Dropped a single

Yeah, I’m independent, it’s true

We getting money

I’ll (?) you with that (?)

And I’m like hell yeah.

(yeah, yeah, yeah…)

(uh)

(x4) And I’m like hell yeah

Hell yeah, hell yeah

Fucking right, damn right

All right

Ahhh yeah

Alright, alright, alright

So much I sacrificed

This must be afterlife

Oh, this is settled now (?)

Are they friends or they foe

I can’t tell now

Niggas be up (?) now

Came way too far, I can’t fail now

Hell yeah

Hell yeah, hell yeah

Fucking right, fucking right

All right

And we say hell yeah

Hell yeah, hell yeah

Fucking right, damn right

All right