Man I hate rap, but if the fits, wear it I've 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 your common sense perish But I ain't the full blame Cause most of you running around here ain't never had strict parents All of your cells rotting from weed You feeling like if you got it, life's not as complete You sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see With a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his But still you out in these thinking you hot as can be Without the knowledge to lead so you just the sheep Making sure your lame is all polished and clean While your favorite rapper's "Yeah, he got it from me" You been brainwashed by a fake life you're used to livin' I say the word "fun", what do you envision Probably and smoking out with your crew And chilling clueless women you trying to bang, bumping New Edition Is that all you think really is Well if so, then a fucking idiot I honestly feel like grabbing head and hitting it Matter of fact, you even deserve a brain, GIMME IT! Do you have any goals Aside from these hoes and packing a bowl let me guess- No You're only in school your parents make you go And 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 read any books or play ball You don't draw, you literally do at all Still you fiend for the fruits You don't have cause you idolize rappers do And all they say is "I got money and it's to the roof" And now you think that it's gon' magically just to you How, Your ass don't commit to labor You pick something up, try it out, and put it two minutes later 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 regret it all cause you can't Your friends are lowlifes, act surprised Look, just cut the bad off of the tree, make the sacrifice Girls, stop acting like you want a guy traits like Romeo that's a fucking lie You always about how every man's fake And you can't take it and you something real up tramp, save it Twice a you put on your makeup and damn bracelets And head to the club half-naked your ass shaking Pulling a nigga who claim he cash making Til you let him hit and out he work at the gas station One of them got you pregnant and you can't raise it But you caused it, your made a fat statement You want Romeo, then act And stop like he in the club posted in the back waitin' It's the club, where guys put on a new they get loaded with a few coronas They always shouting and wild out with that very few condone of Then look 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 Sometimes the to find is to stop searching Try a new formula, cause your last one's not The term "real nigga"'s publicly And I need to what it means, cause I'm fucking confused Are you one for always busting tool With nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in your Is it because you're selling to get loot And about how you done been shot and stabbed Like fun to be you But life's 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 you in the streets 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 shit and get my ass in trouble, too You'll get old and be Living life in these streets, thugging and starting shit with mean mugging Look at you, a nigga, thinking your life's cool Girls used to me down for guys who were like you 'Til you grab their heart and a spearhead right through Then they regret it because it wasn't the right Your real nigga talk bogus A real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he it And his future seem hopeless A real nigga out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused So all you rappers whose soul is out in the 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 when rap's overcrowded with bums Hope the hour is long when I'm out with your tongue The man above is my guide, you the power is strong All you menacing freaks are 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 innocent My existence on this planet's for you, I only here to benefit me Yo, we need to a change while there's still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to mine I can guide you if you feel I just need you to be to journey into my ill mind.