J. Cole – Middle Child

Everything grows, it’s destined to change
I love you lil’ niggas, I’m glad that you came
I hope that you scrape every dollar you can
I hope you know money won’t erase the pain

This year gon’ be different, I set my intentions
I promise to slap all that hate out your voice

The real ones been dyin’, the fake ones is lit
The game is off balance, I’m back on my shit