1] Man I hate rap, but if the fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the stare at Who walk around bumping RAW with the blaring Saying "Fuck school" and dropping out a miscarriage I'm And I'm ashamed I a part in this devilish game your common sense perish But I taking the full blame Cause most of you chumps around here ain't never had strict parents All of your brain cells from weed You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as You having sex with you see a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat But still you out in these thinking you hot as can be the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep Making your lame swag is all polished and clean While your favorite rapper's like "Yeah, he got it me" You been brainwashed by a life that you're used to livin' When I say the "fun", what do you envision? Probably drinking and smoking out with your And chilling with clueless women you to bang, bumping New Edition Is that all you think life is Well if so, then you're a fucking I honestly feel like grabbing head and hitting it of fact, you don't even deserve a brain; GIMME IT! Do you even have any Aside from bagging hoes and packing a bowl let me guess- No You're only in because your parents make you go When all you do is play beer and hang out with your bros Yo, society's got you living for a cause You're a fucking adult no skills at all You don't any books or play ball You draw, you literally do nothing at all you fiend for the glamorous fruits You don't have cause you rappers that do And all they say is "I got money and stacked to the roof" And now you think that it's gon' magically happen to you How? Your lazy ass don't commit to You pick up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later Then you complain your life cause it ain't getting catered Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a You succeed, you have to try Or one day you'll get older and regret it all cause you can't Your friends are lowlifes, don't act Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the
2] Girls, stop acting like you want a guy traits like Romeo Bitch a fucking lie You always talk about how every man's And you can't take it and you want real Shut up tramp, it a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets And to the club half-naked with your ass shaking Pulling a lowlife nigga who he cash making Til you let him hit and find out he at the gas station One of them niggas got you pregnant and you raise it But you it, your actions made a fat statement You Romeo, then act patient And stop fronting like he in the posted in the back waitin' the club, where guys put on a new persona After they get loaded a few coronas They shouting and wild out with habits that very few condone of Then they look for beautiful brainless like you to bone 'em Then when leave you, you cry and cry 'bout, "Oh my god I can't find a guy I've spent so many years and I've and tried Why am I even on Earth? I die" You want Romeo, you're not You're nasty and probably got herpes Sometimes the secret to is to stop searching Try a new formula, your last one's not working
3] The "real nigga"'s publicly used And I need to know what it means, cause I'm fucking Are you one for always your tool With nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in your Is it because you're drugs to get loot And brag how you done been shot and stabbed it's fun to be you But your life's a struggle, right, and you just hustling Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you just stuck in a Man, why do black people gotta be the ones who can't evolve Cause you in the acting like a neanderthal It's clear you can't stand the law, lost as an abandoned dog And all interested in is fighting, rapping, and basketball I can't even fuck with you, cause if we out in You gon' get caught stealing some and get my ass in trouble, too get old and be nothing Living in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging at you, a real nigga, thinking your life's cool Girls to turn me down for guys who were like you you grab their heart and shove a spearhead right through Then they it because it wasn't the right move Your real talk seems bogus A real nigga don't brag being real as long as he knows it And his future doesn't hopeless A nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused
4] So all you rappers whose soul is out in the You inspire the issue I wrote about in this You go to pile on the young who roam around in the See this is what happens rap's overcrowded with bums Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out your tongue The man above is my guide, you know the is strong All you menacing freaks are only in it for And the mass control limit was - fuck hip-hop only in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see They making the innocent weak My on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to benefit me Yo, we need to make a change there's still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to mine I can you if you feel blind I need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind