Tears For ODB
J. Cole Lyrics


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[Verse:]
Tears for odb, drug induced poetry
Whatโ€™s the use? Strung out from that drug abuse
What was me?
80โ€™s baby so I know my pops was getting high
In the 90โ€™s me and mama barely getting by
2000โ€™s, I was concentrating more on getting fly
Getting bitches, getting rich to get the shit I couldnโ€™t buy
You know the story, you know my allegory
I was sent from heaven with a set of horns, they better warn yall
Iโ€™m here for more then just the kicks, some witty metaphors dawg
This more uh the type of shit you spit to set a war off
Cuz niggas be poor, get money, then still donโ€™t know
With the fuck they canโ€™t cop a house, the system meant to lock us out
But Iโ€™m knockin down the doors, strapped up with a 4-4
Robin Hood shit and yea Iโ€™m hood rich
Thatโ€™s good enough to stay in new kicks and a good whip
Get good hand from a good bitch
I give 2 s***s, Iโ€™mma tell you straight up

[Hook:]
Straight up
Straight up
Byany chance, Iโ€™mma take it
Rather die before I fake it
They say life is what you make it, bitch
But Iโ€™m just tryna make it straight up
Straight up
Straight up
By any chance, Iโ€™mma take it
Rather die before I fake it
They say life is what you make it, bitch

[Verse:]
Lord have mercy on my soul, what Iโ€™ve done and what Iโ€™ve seen
My life has tumbled into that, which only you could intervene
I put my heart in senseless things โ€“ money, bitches and street shit
Fascinated by beef, sad to say I wonโ€™t be shit
Grew up in this bitch without a pot to piss, no toilet
How ironic, I took a lot of shit
Like a bottom bitch or a model chick, high off coke
They locking sons up for less, I donโ€™t care how yall cope
But yet I still pedal this dope and these pills
I never known how sittin comfy on that Oprah seat feels
More than likely be on most wanted posters we steal
Holding on to old dreams of being Hova, be real
We the forgotten souls, bottom of the totem poles
Left for dead, some niggas fled, people say they sold they souls
I just think they found a better way
Lord knows I never prayed
But sometimes I be wishin I could levitate
I take this straight up

[Hook:]
Straight up
Straight up
Byany chance, Iโ€™mma take it
Rather die before I fake it
They say life is what you make it, bitch
But Iโ€™m just tryna make it straight up
Straight up
Straight up
By any chance, Iโ€™mma take it
Rather die before I fake it
They say life is what you make it, bitch
But Iโ€™m just tryna make it straight up

[Outro:]
Hey
Hey
Go away
2-6 faded out shit
For all my niggas still going through it
Yea
Straight up
My niggas gotta learn something
Itโ€™s 2012 nigga
And weโ€™re still killing ourselves
You ought to know by now nigga




Now you gon never know
Yo

Overall Meaning

In J. Cole's song "Tears for ODB," the rapper explores the theme of drug abuse and how it affects individuals' lives. Cole starts off by acknowledging the drug-induced poetry of the late rapper Ol' Dirty Bastard, which reflects his struggles with drug addiction. The first verse then chronicles Cole's upbringing, with a father who was addicted to drugs during his childhood and a single mother who struggled to make ends meet. Cole then transitions to his own experiences in the music industry, where getting rich and famous became his primary goals, leading him to engage in materialistic lifestyles, objectifying women and get high on drugs/pills.


In the second verse, Cole admits the senselessness of his past actions and how they have contributed to his despair. He ponders on how he indulged in foolish materialistic things like money, bitches, and street beef, which meant nothing in the long run. He also acknowledges the current state of his life, peddling drugs trying to make ends meet, despondent with no hope of escaping the streets. The outro is more reflective, with the rapper pleading with his listeners to stop the cycle of violence and drug abuse that still plagues their communities even in their present day.


Line by Line Meaning

Tears for odb, drug induced poetry
The tears are shed for ODB who created drug-induced poetry


Whatโ€™s the use? Strung out from that drug abuse
What's the point in using drugs when it only leaves you strung out


What was me?
What was I supposed to do?


80โ€™s baby so I know my pops was getting high
I was born in the 80s and know that my father was using drugs


In the 90โ€™s me and mama barely getting by
In the 90s, me and my mother were struggling to make ends meet


2000โ€™s, I was concentrating more on getting fly
In the 2000s, I focused on looking good and being stylish


Getting bitches, getting rich to get the shit I couldnโ€™t buy
I was trying to get women and money so I could purchase the things I couldn't afford before


You know the story, you know my allegory
You know my life story, my personal narrative


I was sent from heaven with a set of horns, they better warn yall
I was born with a troublesome nature, people should be wary of me


Iโ€™m here for more then just the kicks, some witty metaphors dawg
I'm here to do more than just wear nice shoes, I can provide clever wordplay too


This more uh the type of shit you spit to set a war off
This is the kind of song that can ignite conflict and motivate people to fight


Cuz niggas be poor, get money, then still donโ€™t know
Because some people remain poor even after acquiring wealth


With the fuck they canโ€™t cop a house, the system meant to lock us out
Why can't they buy a house? The system is designed to prevent us from succeeding


But Iโ€™m knockin down the doors, strapped up with a 4-4
But I'm breaking the barriers, armed with a gun


Robin Hood shit and yea Iโ€™m hood rich
I'm taking from the rich to give to the poor, and I'm satisfied with my life in the hood


Thatโ€™s good enough to stay in new kicks and a good whip
That's enough for me to have new shoes and a nice car


Get good hand from a good bitch
I'm involved with a loyal, capable woman


I give 2 s***s, Iโ€™mma tell you straight up
I don't care at all, I'll be honest with you


Byany chance, Iโ€™mma take it
If there's an opportunity, I'll seize it


Rather die before I fake it
I'd rather die than pretend to be someone I'm not


They say life is what you make it, bitch
People say that life is what you make of it


But Iโ€™m just tryna make it straight up
But all I'm trying to do is succeed honestly


Lord have mercy on my soul, what Iโ€™ve done and what Iโ€™ve seen
God have compassion on me, for the things I've done and witnessed


My life has tumbled into that, which only you could intervene
My life has fallen into chaos, only God can help me


I put my heart in senseless things โ€“ money, bitches and street shit
I devoted myself to meaningless activities, like wealth, women, and crime


Fascinated by beef, sad to say I wonโ€™t be shit
I found conflict intriguing, and my future looks bleak


Grew up in this bitch without a pot to piss, no toilet
I grew up poor without basic necessities like a toilet


How ironic, I took a lot of shit
It's ironic that I didn't have access to a toilet, but I took a lot of verbal abuse


Like a bottom bitch or a model chick, high off coke
Like a low-level prostitute or a high-end model, I indulged in cocaine


They locking sons up for less, I donโ€™t care how yall cope
Men are being imprisoned for minor offenses, I don't care how people manage to accept it


But yet I still pedal this dope and these pills
But I'm still selling drugs like cocaine and pills


I never known how sittin comfy on that Oprah seat feels
I've never experienced the luxury of sitting on an Oprah Winfrey talk show


More than likely be on most wanted posters we steal
I'm probably going to end up on a 'most wanted' poster for committing theft


Holding on to old dreams of being Hova, be real
I'm still clinging to my old aspirations of being like Jay-Z, but that's unrealistic


We the forgotten souls, bottom of the totem poles
We're the ignored people, at the very bottom of society


Left for dead, some niggas fled, people say they sold they souls
Abandoned to die, some men fled and are rumored to have made a deal with the devil


I just think they found a better way
I just think they found a different path to success


Lord knows I never prayed
God knows I haven't prayed


But sometimes I be wishin I could levitate
But sometimes I wish I had the ability to levitate (fly)


2-6 faded out shit
The song ends with a fade-out of the beat


For all my niggas still going through it
For all my friends who are still struggling


You ought to know by now nigga
You should already be aware


Now you gon never know
You'll never find out now




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@meedoification

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@Jayyak47

Our generation is fucked.

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@jacktoledo8786

Iโ€™m not from the hood and wasnโ€™t raised in this environment But I have great appreciation for this music AND for the strength that these people have. I feel the pain in my soul. I have nothing but respect for those growing up & coming out the hood because they WORKED with the cards they were dealt. That takes a tremendous amount of strength, physically & mentally. I did happen to grow up and go to school with people who did live this way and I got nothing but love & respect for them.

@OfficialTaylormade1

Thank you

@rajonrondoiii

I guarantee you, Pac is smiling down on this brother appreciating him for keeping reality rap alive

@a.g9539

Them 2 on a track good lord

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