Man I rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the stare at Who walk around bumping RAW with the shit Saying "Fuck school" and out like a miscarriage I'm And I'm ashamed I played a part in this devilish Making your 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 rotting from You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as You having sex every-motherfuckin'-body you see With a past so dark that jump out of his seat But still you out in these streets you hot as can be Without the knowledge to so you just follow the sheep Making sure your swag is all polished and clean While favorite rapper's like "Yeah, he got it from me" You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're to livin' When I say the word "fun", what do you Probably drinking and smoking out your crew And chilling clueless women you trying to bang, bumping New Edition Is that all you think life is if so, then you're a fucking idiot I feel like grabbing your head and hitting it of fact, you don't even deserve a brain, GIMME IT! Do you even have any Aside from these hoes and packing a bowl Well let me No You're only in school because your make you go And 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 or play ball You don't draw, you literally do at all Still you for the glamorous fruits You don't cause you idolize rappers that do And all they say is "I got and it's stacked to the roof" And now you think that it's magically just happen to you How, Your lazy ass commit to labor You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes Then you complain about life cause it ain't getting catered Now tries to call 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 Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with like Romeo that's a fucking lie You talk about how every man's fake And you can't take it and you want something Shut up tramp, it Twice a week you put on your and damn bracelets And head to the club with your ass shaking a lowlife nigga who claim he cash 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 fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin' It's the club, 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 beautiful brainless like you to bone 'em when they leave you, you cry and cry Talking 'bout, "Oh my god I can't a guy I've spent so years and I've tried and tried Why am I on Earth? I should die" You Romeo, you're not worthy You're nasty and probably got herpes Sometimes the secret to find is to searching Try a new formula, your last one's not working The term "real nigga"'s publicly And I need to know what it means, cause I'm confused Are you one for always your tool With nothing to lose and to prove to homies up in your crew Is it because selling drugs to get loot And brag about how you done shot and stabbed Like 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 gotta be the only ones who can't Cause you in the streets acting a neanderthal clear you can't stand the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog And all interested in is fighting, rapping, and basketball I can't even with you, cause if we out in public You gon' get caught stealing some and get my ass in trouble, too You'll get old and be Living life in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mean Look at you, a real nigga, thinking your cool Girls used to turn me down for who were like you 'Til you grab their heart and shove a right through Then regret it because it wasn't the right move Your real nigga talk bogus A real nigga brag about being real as long as he knows it And his doesn't seem hopeless A real nigga out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused So all you rappers whose is out in the wrong You inspire the issue I about in this song You go to pile on the who roam around in the slums See this is what when rap's overcrowded with bums Hope the is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue The man above is my guide, you know the power is All you menacing are only in it for cheese And the mass control limit was breached - hip-hop They only in it for cheese, and any can see They purposely making the innocent My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't here to benefit me Yo, we need to a change while there's still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle to reveal mine I can guide you if you blind I just need you to be to journey into my ill mind.