Man I hate rap, but if the fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the kids at Who walk around bumping RAW with the 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 taking the full Cause most of you chumps running around here ain't never had strict All of brain cells rotting from weed You feeling like if you got it, life's not as complete You having sex every-motherfuckin'-body you see With a past so dark Satan'd jump out of his seat But still you out in these thinking you hot as can be Without the knowledge to so you just follow the sheep Making sure your lame swag is all polished and your favorite rapper's like "Yeah, he got it from me" You brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin' When I say the "fun", what do you envision Probably drinking and smoking out with crew And with 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 honestly feel grabbing your head and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain, IT! Do you have any goals Aside from bagging these hoes and a bowl Well let me No You're only in school your parents make you go And all you do is play beer pong and out with your bros Yo, society's got you living for a whack You're a fucking adult no skills at all You don't read any books or play You draw, you literally do nothing at all Still you for the glamorous fruits You don't cause you idolize rappers that do And all say is "I got money and it's stacked to the roof" And now you think that it's magically just happen 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 your life cause it getting catered Now whoever tries to 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, don't act Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, the sacrifice Girls, stop acting like you want a guy traits like Romeo Bitch a fucking lie You talk about how every man's fake And you can't it and you want something real Shut up tramp, it Twice a week you put on your makeup and bracelets And to the club half-naked with your ass shaking Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash Til you let him hit and find out he at the gas station One of them niggas got you and you can't raise it But you caused it, your made a fat statement You want Romeo, act patient And fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin' It's the club, where guys put on a new After they get with a few coronas They shouting and wild out with habits that very few condone of Then they look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to 'em Then when leave you, you cry and cry Talking 'bout, "Oh my god I can't a guy I've spent so many years and I've and tried Why am I even on Earth? I die" You Romeo, you're not worthy You're You're nasty and probably got Sometimes the to find is to stop searching Try a new formula, your last one's not working The "real nigga"'s publicly used 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 to homies up in your crew Is it you're selling drugs to get loot And brag about how you done shot and stabbed Like 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 people be the only ones who can't evolve you in the streets acting like a neanderthal It's you can't stand 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 get caught stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble, too get old and be nothing Living life in these streets, thugging and starting with anybody mean mugging Look at you, a nigga, thinking your life's cool used to turn me down for guys who were like you 'Til you grab their and shove a spearhead right through Then they regret it it wasn't the right move Your real nigga talk seems A real nigga don't brag being real as long as he knows it And his future seem hopeless A nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused So all you rappers whose soul is out in the You the issue I wrote about in this song You go to pile on the young who roam around in the See this is what happens rap's overcrowded with bums Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out your tongue The man is my guide, you know the power is strong All you menacing freaks are in it for cheese And the mass control limit was breached - hip-hop only in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see They making the innocent weak My existence on this for you, I ain't only here to benefit me Yo, we need to make a change while still time It is hard, and I struggle trying to reveal mine I can you if you feel blind I just need you to be to journey into my ill mind.