Sipping tea in your hood

Boy I don’t think you know.

Glasses on my face though I think I gotta go.

Drinking that Earl Grey you can’t even measure 

One man’s trash is another man’s treasure 

Wanna-be rappers wanna get in the spotlight 

You really can’t try if you can’t see the sunlight

Life of the party don’t exist without your honesty

But that ain’t saying much cause they don’t got integrity 

Sipping tea in the hood where I never even lived

Tell that to all the brothas that don’t know how to give.

Life won’t go far if you can’t be yourself

But here I am rapping, am I really being myself?