You got something on mind nigga? Say dat
let me say it without worrying if my label OK it When Weapon wildin' out, man give him room Used to have in my closet, but now they sit in my living room Octomom, I picture putting more niggas in a than that bitches womb The street sweeper's the wicked broom A spoon, I never had it I grew up mad at Anne Frank, 'cause the bitch in a better attic (Say dat then) I seen my of static, they say that it made me charismatic Born who was born Libra in a foreign two seater with a porn diva reefer and pouring liters of vodka 'Cause the feds freezing a bread I'm drinking thinking they gon' seize me even when I'm (Fuck 'em) Killers in my In the with choppers while I'm sleeping in my bed Dreaming about Slaughterhouse dropping an album that's a topper I got these demons schemin' on my head Even though I'm the See, there enough violence in Menace II Society To show you how killers be chilling in society And the police, they me Beach PD probably want to kill Eminem for signing me 'Cause I was to be a statistic A ghost to me is realistic, my homie said "Say dat then"
Guess this I'm supposed to vent, huh? Under scrutiny, all my oppurtunity went, Reality is I had more bent, huh? Nonsense, my conscience Is dealing a constant Conflict the bullshit I've been doing That I feel so bad the second after it's accomplished A compass, I one of those cause I'm wandering in darkness But I see straight, and it feels being clean around this Being clean this (Say dat then) Being clean this garbage two stepping through this garden Full of frozen cold snakes you a lion, warm hearted Bank account comma, but still get undergarments from Target a penthouse apartment Kinda still ready to piss in the elevator And shake the doorman's hand before you go I'm just a nigga, fuck it But I'm a good nigga fucking after that cat on my But never the cat got my my nigga (Say dat then) So I could your dome off your neck Get your whole eye socket broke with a left You could go apeshit, prick And take flicks eight cliques, you still never posing a threat If you gon' say something, say it
My big I got a big mouth, can't it I'm from my heart, real You know I'm saying? Whatever comes,
You got something on your mind I a living off of rhyming 'bout just how I feel at the moment Right at this particular I'm in that zone I'm wondering How far I really could get just my diploma Reflecting on how rap is a that same feeling Before I my first bad bitch That I got right after Feeling "Am I about to get this?" In yo head you it, that voice of confidence That comes on you from the heavens Like "Yeah, you to get it" Just that you don't stick your dick in a dud 'Cause that bitch could end up your wife, or your Or a chick the same as your mistress Or a chick that's just gon' draw name with a stick in the mud Rather or unintended It all comes the territory, no pun intended I out with all of my friends like "Is it me or is it them?" Angry "Shit everybody can't be wrong But a lot of these niggas just be right" Therefore, I'll say it's fault, say dat then I fucking plan to, too many hoes out here niggas ran through I'd rather roll through the and lay low I done fell out of love and back in love Then out of love and back my spouse more than Halle and J. Lo If she left me, my inner self would I leave her, 'cause I'm a selfish addict The problem is, I just don't want else to have her If we split, I consider my a hazard Or else living in and lavish And as far as niggas Who to kill me, you never get a chance You a criminal chill with your Twitter rants You than that, you just ain't bigger than me You are killing me figuratively I'm busy thinking about who hot and how bit off me If any one of you niggas on me Nobody gon' have to you that you should probably get off me And off rip, bruh Your killers can sign off richer That little beef y'all talking is things to a giant Like Goliath drinking that anaconda malt liquor Slaughterhouse, we the nicest fellas And if that day come that we should ever part ways It'll just be an excuse for us to reunite at
I heard them and they stung My ear Was told that cancer finally it through his lungs Some of y'all are enough That y'all have no idea what the fuck I'm bout, y'all got no experience So in case you hear this And that there's the slightest chance that he'll survive His cancer's on four, and there's not a five So my mother my mother, now my dad is losing his From apart, wildest part is that's not the wildest part What's outlandish is I too want to vanish Alcohol like Uncle Robbin him blind and taking My aunt's supposed to be holding him down, but she to gain Behind his just took out another insurance claim (Say dat then) Well indeed I They making all these alterations to his He can't even play his poker games in peace, y'all got to Like I can't decide if he's dying or y'all have him killed I know a nigga's last breath shouldn't be way And if they was, I would panic too, tell me a man to do Playing devil's advocate, of it's understandable I walk in the house and feel energy as if it's tangible Well every rapper got a on looking like marks I'm just busy trying to get my Cuban on My Lyor Rick on My Nas, Pac, Big, Jay, Em, and on Could outrap any movement Gun on the couch shit, one to be running your mouth with Bars, no VH1 it's mouse If a nigga spit crack, go back and stock up No harms, sometimes you got to stir it til it up Been broken, been rich, high, sober Fucked almost every model twice over like I was living my over These niggas got to like me But after a decade in all respect me Shit, they don't directly indirect me It's though, back to business Stacking these riches means caskets in With my on living sacrilegious It's Joe, looking like money all the pretty can't help but look Life gave me lemons, better be what belfort took Slaughter la familia, out over here The schoolboy's Kendrick, we dropouts over here Uh, no offense 'cause them my And that is short, you get the gist I'm sure, Joey