1] Man I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, it I've become a freak of all the kids stare at Who walk bumping RAW with the shit blaring Saying "Fuck school" and out like a miscarriage I'm And I'm I played a part in this devilish game Making your common sense But I ain't taking the full Cause of you chumps running around here ain't never had strict parents All of your brain cells rotting from You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as You sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat But still you out in streets thinking you hot as can be Without the to lead so you just follow the sheep Making sure your lame is all polished and clean your favorite rapper's like "Yeah, he got it from me" You been by a fake life that you're used to livin' I say the word "fun", what do you envision? Probably drinking and smoking out with your And chilling clueless women you trying to bang, bumping New Edition Is that all you think life is Well if so, you're a fucking idiot I honestly feel like grabbing your head and it Matter of fact, you even deserve a brain; GIMME IT! Do you even have any Aside from these hoes and packing a bowl let me guess- No You're only in school because your parents you go When all you do is play pong and hang out with your bros Yo, society's got you living for a cause a fucking adult with no skills at all You don't read any books or play You draw, you literally do nothing at all Still you fiend for the fruits You don't have cause you rappers that do And all they say is "I got money and it's to the roof" And now you think that it's gon' magically happen to you How? Your lazy ass commit to labor You pick something up, try it out, and put it two minutes later Then you about your life cause it ain't getting catered Now whoever tries to you on your bullshit's a hater You succeed, you have to try Or one day you'll get older and it all cause you can't provide friends are lowlifes, don't act surprised Look, cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice
2] Girls, stop acting like you want a guy traits like Romeo that's a fucking lie You always talk about how every man's And you can't take it and you want something up tramp, save it Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn And head to the club half-naked with ass shaking a lowlife nigga who claim 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 caused it, your actions made a fat You want Romeo, then act And stop fronting like he in the posted in the back waitin' the club, where guys put on a new persona After they get with a few coronas They always and wild out with habits that very few condone of Then they for beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone 'em Then when leave you, you cry and cry Talking 'bout, "Oh my god I find a guy I've so many years and I've tried and tried Why am I even on Earth? I die" You want Romeo, not worthy cock-thirsty You're and probably got herpes the secret to finding is to stop searching Try a new formula, cause last one's not working
3] The "real nigga"'s publicly used And I to know what it means, cause I'm fucking confused Are you one for always busting tool nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in your crew Is it because you're selling drugs to get And brag how you done been shot and stabbed it's fun to be you But your a struggle, right, and you just hustling through Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you just stuck in a Man, why do black people be the only ones who can't evolve Cause you in the streets acting like a It's clear you can't the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog And all interested in is fighting, rapping, and basketball I can't even fuck with you, if we out in public You gon' get caught stealing some and get my ass in trouble, too get old and be nothing Living life in these streets, and starting shit with anybody mean mugging Look at you, a real nigga, your life's cool Girls used to turn me down for who were like you 'Til you grab heart and shove a spearhead right through Then they regret it it wasn't the right move real nigga talk seems bogus A nigga don't brag about 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 is out in the wrong You inspire the issue I wrote in this song You go to pile on the who roam around in the slums See this is what happens when rap's with bums Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out your tongue The man above is my guide, you know the power is All you menacing freaks are in it for cheese And the mass control limit was - fuck hip-hop They only in it for cheese, and any can see They purposely making the weak My existence on this for you, I ain't only here to benefit me Yo, we to make a change while there's still time It is hard, and sometimes I trying to reveal mine I can guide you if you feel I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill