Man I hate rap, but if the fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the stare at Who walk bumping RAW with the shit blaring Saying "Fuck school" and dropping out like a I'm And I'm ashamed I played a part in devilish game Making your common perish But I ain't the full blame Cause most of you chumps running around here ain't had strict parents All of your cells rotting from 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 streets thinking you hot as can be the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep Making sure your lame is all polished and clean While your rapper's like "Yeah, he got it from me" You been by a fake life that you're used to livin' When I say the word "fun", do you envision Probably and smoking out with your crew And chilling with women you trying to bang, bumping New Edition Is that all you think really is Well if so, you're a fucking idiot I honestly feel grabbing your head and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't even a brain, GIMME IT! Do you even have any Aside from these hoes and packing a bowl let me guess- No You're in school because your parents make you go And all you do is play beer and hang out with your bros Yo, got you living for a whack cause a fucking adult with no skills at all You don't read any or play ball You draw, you literally do nothing at all Still you fiend for the glamorous You don't cause you idolize rappers that do And all they say is "I got money and it's to the roof" And now you think that gon' magically just happen to you How, Your lazy ass don't commit to You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two later Then you complain about life cause it ain't getting catered Now whoever tries to call you on your a hater You succeed, you have to try Or one day you'll get older and regret it all cause you provide Your are lowlifes, don't act surprised 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 about how man's fake And you take it and you want something real up tramp, save it Twice a you put on your makeup and damn bracelets And head to the club half-naked with ass shaking Pulling a lowlife who claim he cash making Til you let him hit and out he work at the gas station One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't it But you caused it, your actions a fat statement You Romeo, then act patient And stop fronting like he in the club posted in the waitin' It's the club, guys put on a new persona After they get loaded with a few They always shouting and out with habits that very few condone of Then they for beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone 'em Then when leave you, you cry and cry Talking 'bout, "Oh my god I can't a guy I've so many years and I've tried and tried Why am I even on Earth? I die" You Romeo, you're not worthy You're You're and probably got herpes Sometimes the secret to is to stop searching Try a new formula, cause your last not working The term "real nigga"'s publicly And I need to know it means, cause I'm fucking confused Are you one for always busting your 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 it's fun to be you But your life's a struggle, right, and you hustling through Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you stuck in a loop Man, why do black people gotta be the only who can't evolve Cause you in the streets acting a neanderthal clear you can't stand the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog And all you're interested in is fighting, rapping, and I even fuck 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 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 they regret it because it wasn't the right move Your real talk seems bogus A real nigga don't brag about being as long as he knows it And his future doesn't hopeless A real nigga stays out of jail, shit, and he keeps focused So all you rappers whose soul is out in the You inspire the issue I about in this song You go to on the young who roam around in the slums See this is what happens when rap's with bums Hope the is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue The man above is my guide, you know the is strong All you menacing freaks are only in it for 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 trying to reveal mine I can guide you if you feel I need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind.