| Yeah! | 
| I go by the name of King Lil G! | 
| And I dedicate this to all my young homies strugglin' in the motherfuckin' | 
| ghetto | 
| Imma need you to take a smoke as I take you back to this 90 shit | 
| Hook (2x): | 
| Yeah! | 
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get easier | 
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get brighter, yeah | 
| Part 1: | 
| I remember when my little homie got recruited | 
| I know you got a lot of heart, but now you got to proove it | 
| Just a young student, got your mind polluted | 
| Codein, any pills and some gangster music | 
| Little homie, you don’t know no better | 
| Fuck arround and do some time and lose your soul forever | 
| I’ve seen it happened, one of my homies went to prison | 
| I would give him a shout out, but first I need permission | 
| Did I mention, I’ve been fenced, had to face the consequences? | 
| I’ve seen him shittin' tears from that life sentence | 
| I’ve seen him shittin' tears when his whife is mentioned | 
| It hurts my motherfuckin' heart. | 
| The pain is never ended | 
| I can pain a perfect picture, picture me in different images | 
| My words of whisdoms like the art of war in prison | 
| Homies don’t give a fuck about you | 
| They’re 'bout to go smoke and fuck hoes without you | 
| Hook (2x): | 
| Yeah! | 
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get easier | 
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get brighter, yeah | 
| Part 2: | 
| And welly father, forgive me! | 
| I almost sitting my spirit | 
| Was feelin' lonely in alley full of drug dealers | 
| I’m trynna hide my deepest secrets | 
| Believe my mother’s tears, man I trynna keep (???) | 
| People judge me, but I trynna change the earth | 
| I trynna tell that younger woman, what she’s worth | 
| I trynna tell her: «Baby girl, take this knowledge from me.» | 
| She got corrupted by ambition, her mission is money | 
| But the truth, she don’t never listen | 
| «Your dignity is everything, baby, you were born an prinsece | 
| Just remember, there’s a reason for this cruicifixion.» | 
| She looked the other way, that’s why I’m kind of discing | 
| «Even though your beauty’s gonna fade away | 
| I wish you had some pride in your eyes like the fifth of may.» | 
| …-break-… | 
| «Yeah, I wish you had some prid in your eyes like the fifth of may!» | 
| Hook (2x): | 
| Yeah! | 
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get easier | 
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get brighter, yeah | 
| It’s gonna get brighter (6x) | 
| Ooooh, yeah |