[Lyric] The Original Gangster (Skypp)

Understanding is the real gangsta
Discipline is the real gangsta
I know somebody feel it
Tell the truth you ain't no real gangsta
Bottom line, you're traumatized, suffering from a mental illness
Anytime you get uncomfortable you wanna kill shit
Up the pistol on people you 'posed to keep it trill with
But forgiveness is the real gangsta
Chill out, don't be so quick to reveal anger
Lost in a cycle but you can change that
I ain't saying be pussy and get your chain snatched
We all know you got to ride when it's called for
But be a man first, jump off that high horse
Cause face to face is the real gangsta
Conversation is the real gangsta, you feel it?
Homie you ain't no real gangsta
You're just suffering from a mental illness
Ain't have no love in your household
The heat broke so your hands cold
You found a family in that street life, right?
I understand what that be like
But they probably traumatized like you
Hustling and dropping out of high school
Robbing convenient stores for mi amor
The love of the trill, now they need it more, Lord
But knowledge is the real gangsta
Not that shit you learn in school, that's the real danger
I'm talking bout your mental, addressing what you've been through
I ain't trying to make it sound easy I know it ain't simple
Yeah, but a challenge is the real gangsta
Perseverance is the real gangsta, you feel me?
Tell the truth you ain't no real gangsta
Most black men suffering from a mental illness
Y'all thought this violent, ignorant shit we be on is normal? Nah
We traumatized. Hurt. Abandoned. Lonely. Frustrated. Mislead. A whole bunch of shit

We got a lot of unlearning and relearning to do
And that shit start with me and you

Let's show 'em what the real gangsta is
The original gangsta
Yeah