For Y'all
    (专辑: Comfort Zone - 2014)
    
    [Eryn Allen Kane & Saba:]  Riding 'til the 
sun up, running into cover  This one for my brothers  Get up and get on it, not up for discussion  Don't waste your life on nothing  Remembering them all, if I'm living large  You are all the 
cause  This for you, this for you  This for y'all   [Saba:]  On my second bowl of cereal, second semester  Me and my classmates all on separate sections  City on the 
rise from decadent anthems  Funny they wanna see us all rot just  Drown out the 
ant farm, used to rock Phat Farm  Used to watch Cat Dog, now you a 
rap star  Cause the 
vocab was tough, head in the 
lap with a 
[?] up  From a 
mile away, still know that it's us  Clearly [?] enough  And I 
started hating this song while writing it  She came to my crib and she leave with bites and shit  I 
can't even sleep in my bed  I 
still got degrees on my head  The 
temperature hot  I 
can't even leave, come out here one day go for 10 bucks a 
pop while my niggas get shot around here  Pound it, pound it, nigga show love to the 
coldest on the 
crow's nest  Solar system, pick my pen up been a 
loser been a 
winner  Pick my chin up, sky the 
limits, Silkk The 
Shocker, got no limit, limit  Lemon wedges in the 
water, we in the 
air but we ain't started, uh   [Eryn Allen Kane & Saba:]  Riding 'til the 
sun up, running into cover  This one for my brothers  Get up and get on it, not up for discussion  Don't waste your life on nothing  Remembering them all, if I'm living large  You are all the 
cause  This for you, this for you  This for y'all   [Saba:]  Young nerd Neutron, didn't fuck with my prom  But turned in writing prompts, but grandma got a 
lawn  Uncle on lock, they probably scared I 
got a 
bong  But Jimmy good, he all straight  We know this nigga beating his case  I 
don't drink but I 
just may  Treat my homies to a 
case  Like how you innocent in inner city  They scared of you like Insidious city kid  City on the 
brink of extinction  And all we do is sing songs I 
see ya'll  Cause the 
funeral love the 
young brother who doesn't know better  But where is the 
hater that stay down when they acting up in the 
first place  Worst case scenario we make it out alive and uninjured  Then that'll be news forreal because we not statistics  And it took eighteen years but he finally not scared to talk his shit  Still O.C. with it can't seem to control his fucking temper  And rap is just fucking templates, I 
can capture a 
couple pictures  Change the 
caption description and y'all still wanna look at him different  Instagram him and Twit pic, then ask the 
masses who this is  And I'll only get mentions, like that's the 
same exact nigga   [Eryn Allen Kane & Saba:]  Riding 'til the 
sun up, running into cover  This one for my brothers  Get up and get on it, not up for discussion  Don't waste your life on nothing  Remembering them all, if I'm living large  You are all the 
cause  This for you, this for you  This for y'all   [MC Tree:]  And even if we don't get rich up out up this bitch  We don't get ticks on Priceline quick  Enough to where they jump, way way up  And you can't afford the 
shit  We still gon' do it my nigga  We still gon'-still gon' screw on them bitches  A 
couple of pills if that what you into  If that what you into  I 
feel you, it's real, I 
think in my mental  It come out the 
deal, it's [?] what you [?]  I 
treat you like Blood  And I 
treat you like Cause, 'cause  Yo it's us and them, red stripes, on the 
corner every night  Argue though you dead right, and I'm dead wrong, no headlights  And them red lights behind us, they don't mean nothing as long as you don't, Go reaching for something then give them a 
reason to shoot up the 
truck up  We get out, we running, we yelling "yo fuck it"  Cause you supposed to be protecting and serving the 
public  And all of the 
ruckess  We sticking together [?] out on your mothers  Say hi to your mama  And in the 
end though  I 
wanna see you in the 
endzone  Or a 
Benzo with the 
rims high  And the 
tint low cause you stayed down  Nigga ten toe, we like kinfolk  Bendo, on a 
bitch oh  Take turns like she a 
Nintendo  Understand me, 10-4  (Tree)