Man I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, it I've become a freak of nature all the kids 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 Making common sense perish But I ain't taking the blame Cause most of you chumps running around here never had strict parents All of brain cells rotting from weed You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as You having sex with you see With a past so dark that jump out of his seat But you out in these streets thinking you hot as can be Without the to lead so you just follow the sheep Making your lame swag is all polished and clean While your favorite like "Yeah, he got it from me" You been brainwashed by a fake life you're used to livin' When I say the "fun", what do you envision Probably drinking and out with your crew And chilling with clueless women you trying to bang, New Edition Is that all you think life is Well if so, then you're a fucking I feel like grabbing your head and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain, IT! Do you have any goals Aside from these hoes and packing a bowl let me guess- No You're only in school because your make you go And all you do is play pong 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 any books or play ball You don't draw, you literally do at all Still you for the glamorous fruits You don't have cause you idolize that do And all they say is "I got and it's stacked to the roof" And now you think that it's gon' magically just to you How, Your lazy ass commit to labor You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes Then you complain about your life cause it getting catered Now tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater You wanna succeed, you to try Or one day you'll get and regret 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 acting like you want a guy with traits like Bitch that's a lie You talk about how every man's fake And you can't take it and you want something up tramp, save it Twice a week you put on makeup and damn bracelets And head to the club with your ass shaking a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas One of them niggas got you pregnant and you raise 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 back It's the club, where guys put on a new After they get with a few coronas They always shouting and wild out with habits that very few of Then they look for brainless bitches like you to bone 'em when 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 Earth? I die" You want Romeo, 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 used And I need to know what it means, cause I'm fucking Are you one for busting your tool nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in your crew Is it you're selling drugs to get loot And brag about how you done been shot and Like 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 gotta be the ones who can't evolve you in the streets acting like a neanderthal It's clear you can't stand the law, you're as an abandoned dog And all interested in is fighting, rapping, and basketball I can't even fuck with you, if we out in public You gon' get stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble, too You'll get old and be Living in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging at you, a real nigga, thinking your life's cool Girls used to turn me down for who were like you 'Til you grab their heart and a spearhead right through Then they regret it it wasn't the right move Your real nigga talk bogus A real don't brag about being real as long as he knows it And his doesn't seem hopeless A nigga 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 who roam around in the slums See this is what happens when rap's with bums Hope the hour is long I'm rolling out with your tongue The man above is my guide, you know the power is 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 purposely the innocent weak My on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to benefit me Yo, we need to make a change while still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to reveal I can guide you if you feel I need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind.