1] Man I rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it become a freak of nature all the kids stare at Who walk around bumping RAW the shit blaring Saying "Fuck school" and dropping out a miscarriage I'm And I'm ashamed I a part in this devilish game Making your common sense But I taking the full blame Cause most of you chumps running around here ain't never had strict All of your brain cells from weed You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as You sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see With a so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat But still you out in streets thinking you hot as can be Without the knowledge to lead so you follow the sheep sure your lame swag is all polished and clean While your favorite rapper's like "Yeah, he got it me" You been brainwashed by a fake that you're used to livin' I say the word "fun", what do you envision? Probably drinking and smoking out with crew And chilling with clueless women you to bang, bumping New Edition Is all you think life really is Well if so, then a fucking idiot I feel like grabbing your head and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a GIMME IT! Do you even any goals Aside from these hoes and packing a bowl let me guess- No You're only in school because your make you go When all you do is play beer pong and hang out your bros Yo, society's got you for a whack cause You're a adult with no skills at all You read any books or play ball You don't draw, you do nothing at all Still you fiend for the glamorous 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 gon' magically just happen to you How? Your lazy ass don't to labor You something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later Then you complain about your life cause it ain't catered Now tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater You wanna succeed, you to try Or one day you'll get and regret it all cause you can't provide Your friends are lowlifes, act surprised Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the
2] Girls, acting like you want a guy with traits like Romeo Bitch that's a lie You always talk how every man's fake And you can't take it and you want real Shut up tramp, it Twice a week you put on makeup and damn bracelets And head to the club with your ass shaking Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he making Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas One of them niggas got you and you can't raise it But you caused it, your actions made a fat You Romeo, then act patient And stop fronting he in the club 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 look for brainless bitches like you to bone 'em Then they 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 tried and Why am I even on Earth? I die" You Romeo, you're not worthy You're You're nasty and probably got Sometimes the to finding is to stop searching Try a new formula, cause your last one's not
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 your With nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in crew Is it because you're selling to get loot And brag about how you done been and stabbed it's fun to be you But your life's a struggle, right, and you just through Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you stuck in a loop Man, why do black people be the only 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 fuck with you, cause if we out in public You gon' get stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble, too get old and be nothing Living life in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mugging Look at you, a real nigga, thinking your cool Girls used to turn me for guys who were like you 'Til you grab their heart and shove a spearhead through they regret it because it wasn't the right move Your real talk seems bogus A real nigga don't brag about real as long as he knows it And his future seem hopeless A real nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps
4] So all you rappers soul is out in the wrong You inspire the issue I wrote about in this You go to pile on the who roam around in the slums See this is what happens when rap's overcrowded bums the hour is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue The man is my guide, you know the power is strong All you freaks are only in it for cheese And the mass control limit was breached - fuck only in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see They purposely making the weak My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to me Yo, we need to make a change while still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to reveal I can guide you if you feel I just need you to be willing to journey my ill mind