Man I hate rap, but if the fits, wear it become a freak of nature all the kids stare at Who walk around bumping RAW with the blaring Saying "Fuck school" and dropping out like a I'm And I'm ashamed I played a part in this game Making your common perish But I ain't taking the blame Cause most of you chumps running around ain't never had strict parents All of your brain cells rotting from You like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete You having sex with 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 just 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", do you envision Probably drinking and smoking out your crew And chilling with clueless women you trying to bang, bumping New Is all you think life really is Well if so, then a fucking idiot I honestly feel like grabbing your and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain, IT! Do you have any goals Aside from bagging hoes and packing a bowl Well let me No You're only in because your parents make you go And all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your Yo, society's got you living for a cause a fucking adult with no skills at all You don't any books or play ball You don't draw, you literally do at all Still you fiend for the glamorous You don't have you idolize rappers that do And all they say is "I got money and it's to the roof" And now you think it's gon' magically just happen to you How, Your lazy ass don't to labor You pick up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later Then you complain about your life cause it ain't getting Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a You wanna succeed, you 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, just cut the bad off of the tree, make the sacrifice Girls, stop like you want a guy with traits like Romeo Bitch a fucking lie You always talk about how every fake And you can't take it and you want real Shut up tramp, it Twice a you put on your makeup and damn bracelets And to the club half-naked with your ass shaking Pulling a lowlife who claim he cash making Til you let him hit and find out he at the gas station One of them got you pregnant and you can't raise it But you caused it, your actions a fat statement You want Romeo, then act And stop fronting like he in the club in the back waitin' It's the club, where guys put on a new they get loaded with a few coronas They always and wild out with habits that very few condone of Then they look for beautiful brainless bitches 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 tried and tried Why am I on Earth? I should die" You want Romeo, not worthy cock-thirsty You're nasty and probably got Sometimes the secret to is to stop searching Try a new formula, your last one's not working The "real nigga"'s publicly used And I need to know what it means, cause I'm confused Are you one for always busting tool With nothing to lose and to prove to homies up in your crew Is it because you're drugs to get loot And about how you done been shot and stabbed Like 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 gotta be the ones who can't evolve Cause you in the streets like a neanderthal 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 fuck with you, if we out in public You gon' get caught some 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 real nigga, thinking your cool Girls to turn me down for guys who were like you 'Til you grab heart and shove a spearhead right through they regret it because it wasn't the right move Your real talk seems bogus A real nigga brag about being real as long as he knows it And his future doesn't seem A real stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused So all you rappers soul is out in the wrong You inspire the issue I about in this song You go to pile on the young who roam around in the See this is what happens when rap's overcrowded with Hope the hour is long I'm rolling out with your tongue The man above is my guide, you the power is strong All you menacing are only in it for cheese And the mass limit was breached - fuck hip-hop 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 while there's still time It is hard, and I struggle trying to reveal mine I can guide you if you feel I just need you to be willing to into my ill mind.