Man I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, it I've become a of nature all the kids stare at Who walk bumping RAW with the shit blaring "Fuck school" and dropping out like a miscarriage I'm And I'm ashamed I played a part in this 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 brain rotting from weed You feeling like if you 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 these streets you hot as can be Without the knowledge to lead so you follow the sheep sure your lame swag is all polished and clean While your rapper's like "Yeah, he got it from me" You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're to livin' I say the word "fun", what do you envision Probably drinking and smoking out with crew And chilling with clueless women you to bang, bumping New Edition Is that all you think really is if so, then you're a fucking idiot I honestly feel like grabbing your and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't deserve a brain, GIMME IT! Do you have any goals Aside bagging 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 pong and hang out with your Yo, society's got you living for a whack You're a fucking with no skills at all You don't read any or play ball You don't draw, you do nothing at all Still you fiend for the fruits 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 it's gon' magically just happen to you How, Your lazy ass commit to labor You pick up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later Then you complain about your cause it ain't getting catered Now whoever to call you on your bullshit's a hater You wanna succeed, you to try Or one day you'll get older and regret it all cause you can't Your are lowlifes, don't act surprised Look, just cut the bad off of the tree, make the sacrifice Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits Romeo that's a fucking lie You always talk about how every man's And you can't take it and you want real Shut up tramp, it Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn And head to the half-naked with your ass shaking Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he 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 a fat statement You Romeo, then act patient And stop fronting he in the club posted in the back waitin' It's the club, where put on a new persona After they get loaded with a few They always shouting and wild out habits that very few condone of Then they look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to 'em Then they 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 I should die" You Romeo, you're not worthy You're You're nasty and probably got the secret to find is to stop searching Try a new formula, your last one's not working The term "real nigga"'s used And I need to know what it means, I'm fucking confused Are you one for always your tool With nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in crew Is it you're selling drugs to get loot And brag how you done been shot and stabbed it's fun to be you But your a struggle, right, and you just hustling through Nah, you ass nigga, you just stuck in a loop Man, why do black people be the only ones who can't evolve Cause you in the acting like a neanderthal It's clear you can't stand the law, you're as an abandoned dog And all you're interested in is fighting, rapping, and 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 real nigga, thinking life's cool Girls used to turn me down for guys who were you 'Til you grab their heart and shove a spearhead right Then they regret it because it the right move Your real talk seems bogus A real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he it And his future doesn't hopeless A real nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he focused So all you rappers soul is out in the wrong You inspire the issue I wrote about in this You go to pile on the who roam around in the slums See this is happens when rap's overcrowded with bums Hope the is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue The man is my guide, you know the power is strong All you freaks are only in it for cheese And the mass control limit was breached - fuck only in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see They making the innocent weak My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't here to benefit me Yo, we need to make a change there's still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle to reveal mine I can guide you if you feel I just need you to be willing to journey my ill mind.