The Southside Pt. 2
[Intro: Sample]
"Have I changed at all"

[Verse 1: Xhef]
Eye on the same ball
Lines in the same chalk
Lies that was written bout the change
You the same boy
A kaleidoscope of hopelessness
Portrayed what's the aim for
In and out this side since you played with a gameboy
Say it slide off your back when it rain
Feel the pain more
Starts snowing and you don't know how to act
What's the range on paper planes
When the shame is still intact
What's the angle when you realize that you don't know how to rap
Selling singlе digits and your career half assed
When they look at thе credentials for your passion and its trash
Cause you was caught up in the southside
Trapped beneath the glass
Leave you in this space forever
Living out a flask
And it runs in your family you know you can't hide it
What happened to your father when he only just tried it
That's an apple and a tree since you acting all inspired
When you cappin' in the mirror for the cash
Its required that you understand appearances skin deep
In deep in history you share the same trenches with your forefathers
The tree leaves all littered with tickets to the same place
Might wake up in your home but your not in a safe space
[Verse 2:}
Its not so different on the other side
Truly
It's sunny side up in the same pan do he
See the world for what it really is
Snowy side down
Where the clouds parted half
And the sun got a smile
How you feel
Any different
Still yours mine and his?
Still got that blade from your back
Or are you thinking bout the kids
That's just how it is now
You chilling in demeanor
Been gone for a min are you feeling any clearer
There's some shit in your pocket
That's a ticket not stamped huh
Oh so you be traveling
The boy got plans
Where you off too
Heard you goin in a circle
Know you'll wake up one day
Covered in the dirt
In the same grave plot
Where you was one with the earth
Where the sky on the ground
Where your momma gave birth
And she didn't hold you for what
She was on the southside
Not just a place you can leave
You are tied
For your life
Try to run and God knows you try to hide
But the truth is
This side that side is inside
And they will pry all this shit from your cold dead hands
You'll never find peace and they'll never understand
Imma tell you what it is and imma tell you what it ain't
A condition state of mind where no one can relate you are all alone
No rest even in peace
You will wake up here when you fell asleep deceased
By your own hand or the fate of the gods
You'll never leave this place
Your life cycles in these songs
[Instrumental Outro]