Man I rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the kids at Who around bumping RAW with the shit blaring Saying "Fuck school" and dropping out a miscarriage I'm And I'm ashamed I played a in this devilish game Making your sense perish But I ain't taking the blame Cause most of you chumps running around here ain't had strict parents All of your brain cells rotting weed You like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete You having sex with you see With a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his But still you out in these streets you hot as can be Without the knowledge to lead so you just the sheep Making sure lame 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 used to livin' I say the word "fun", what do you envision Probably drinking and out with your crew And chilling with clueless women you trying to bang, bumping New Is that all you life really is if so, then you're a fucking idiot I honestly feel grabbing your head and hitting it Matter of fact, you even deserve a brain, GIMME IT! Do you even have any Aside from bagging these hoes and a bowl Well let me No You're in school because your parents make you go And all you do is play beer pong and hang out with bros Yo, society's got you living for a whack You're a fucking adult with no at all You read any books or play ball You don't draw, you literally do at all Still you fiend for the glamorous You don't have cause you rappers that do And all they say is "I got and it's stacked to the roof" And now you think that it's gon' magically happen to you How, Your ass don't commit to labor You pick up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later Then you complain about your life cause it getting catered Now whoever to call you on your bullshit's a hater You wanna succeed, you to try Or one day get older and regret it all cause you can't provide Your friends are lowlifes, don't act Look, just cut the bad off of the tree, make the sacrifice 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 take it and you want something real Shut up tramp, it a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets And head to the club half-naked with ass shaking Pulling a lowlife nigga who he cash making Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't it But you caused it, your actions made a fat You want Romeo, then act 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 Then when they 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 even on I should die" You Romeo, you're not worthy You're You're nasty and probably got Sometimes the secret to is to stop searching Try a new formula, cause your last one's not 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 drugs to get And brag about how you done been shot and it's fun to be you But your life's a struggle, right, and you just hustling Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you stuck in a loop Man, why do black gotta 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 you're interested in is fighting, rapping, and I can't even with you, cause if we out in public You gon' get caught stealing shit and get my ass in trouble, too You'll get old and be life in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging Look at you, a nigga, thinking your life's cool Girls used to turn me down for guys who were you 'Til you grab their and shove a spearhead right through Then they regret it it wasn't the right move Your real talk seems bogus A nigga don't brag about being real as long as he knows it And his future doesn't hopeless A real nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps So all you rappers whose soul is out in the You inspire the I wrote about in this song You go to pile on the who roam around in the slums See is what happens when rap's overcrowded with bums Hope the hour is long I'm rolling out with your tongue The man is my guide, you know the power is strong All you menacing freaks are only in it for And the mass control was breached - fuck hip-hop only in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see They purposely making the innocent My on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to benefit me Yo, we need to make a while there's still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to mine I can guide you if you blind I just need you to be willing to journey my ill mind.