Talkin’ to me crazy like I wouldn’t be a big nigga one day/ Hey hey hey Runnin’ with brothers at an early age man I had to get paid/ (paid, paid,paid) Told wait to you grow up you gone find out life ain’t a game/ it ain’t a game) it’s a pleasure to be here Count the years lost many to an early grave/ ain’t many real/ only a few love ya/ family turned their backs friends turned to bustas / spent a lot of time in the club doing nothing/ could of been trucking/ learning a trade or something’/ same 24 365 quarter/ Stay away from Chaos/ stay divine order Keep women around only a few Loyal/ Move with your gut if you good you trust you/ Head on a swivel hand close to a pistol/ P said use it I got the cash to bail you/ Living in the projects I know an escape route/ grandmas prayers saved you niggas from Jesus/ should of hung with my grandpa when he asked to/ married to game neglect the people that had you/ If I gave a fuck then I’d probably have two/ Fazed out the lame/ Had a tussle to get loose/ Niggas a shame straight Judas in ruins/ Stay away like the plaque give a fuck how you doin’ Talkin’ to me crazy like I wouldn’t be a big nigga one day/ Hey hey hey Runnin’ with brothers at an early age man I had to get paid/ (paid, paid,paid) Told wait to you grow up you gone find out life ain’t a game/ (it ain’t a game) it’s a pleasure to be here Count the years lost many to an early grave/ Been jacked, jumped, hit with a bat/ roasted dumped concussed from an accident/ pressed, bullied, smacked didn’t get to hit/ betrayed, harassed, jailed didn’t have shit/ shot at, homeless Didn’t keep some promises/ unfocused, roamin’, stagnant, angry, nothing going, nothing flowing, taking L’s, mental health catching hell mute myself/ stressed, depressed, moody, a mess, arrogant, rude, big headed, got finessed/ laughed at handicaps and others depressed/ gave access to a few niggas who ain’t shit/ I didn’t speak up when I should of spoke from the spirit/ didn’t show love when I know they needed to feel it /held grudges niggas died and we couldn’t repair it/ in the clouds with maturity due to the spirit Talkin’ to me crazy like I wouldn’t be a big nigga one day/ Hey hey hey Runnin’ with brothers at an early age man I had to get paid/ (paid, paid,paid) Told wait to you grow up you gone find out life ain’t a game/ (it ain’t a game) it’s a pleasure to be here Count the years lost many to an early grave/ Talkin’ to me crazy like I wouldn’t be a big nigga one day (Shot)

This is another April Soul productions (Click, Click, Click) I feel good, I feel good cause I know a God Let’s get it, Let’s get it Fuckin’ with me on potential huh, treat me like rental/ You can kick rocks flintstones bruh, I don’t need you Stay the fuck away from me/ (Stay the fuck away from me) I don’t need you stay the fuck away from me/ (Stay the fuck away from me) I don’t need you Stay the fuck away from me/ Fuckin’ with me on potential huh, treat me like rental/ You can kick rocks flintstones bruh, I don’t need you Stay the fuck away from me/ (Stay the fuck away from me) I don’t need you stay the fuck away from me/ I don’t need you Stay the fuck away from me/ (Moron) Inner peace so I don’t send you back to Jesus/ I’m livin’ out my seasons go accomplish an achievement I’m doing better than I ever been (Ever been) don’t need medicine Or reverend got my brethren and you still a fraud dick rider you irrelevant Raised on Anzac born into a trap with my brothers, mother and my dad Had to love myself had to get a bag had to cut the feelings like a sharp glass Had to lick my wounds had to check my moods had to fill my vacancies no room Had to tune my frequency change what I eat feng shui my whole mood Critiques turn to crickets at my door to witness regurgitatin’ hateful comments out my conscious I gave too much I’m weighed to be played is not the wave I love from a distance so stay the fuck away Fuckin’ with me on potential huh, treat me like rental/ You can kick rocks flintstones bruh, I don’t need you Stay the fuck away from me/ (Stay the fuck away from me) I don’t need you stay the fuck away from me/ (Stay the fuck away from me) I don’t need you Stay the fuck away from me/ Fuckin’ with me on potential huh, treat me like rental/ You can kick rocks flintstones bruh, I don’t need you Stay the fuck away from me/ (Stay the fuck away from me) I don’t need you stay the fuck away from me/ I don’t need you Stay the fuck away from me/ (Moron) Inner peace so I don’t send you back to Jesus/ I’m livin’ out my seasons go accomplish an achievement I’m doing better than I ever been (Ever been) don’t need medicine Or reverend got my brethren and you still a fraud dick rider you irrelevant All y’all niggas fucked with me off my potential huh? (Laughs) You didn’t know/ I don’t need you nigga! /You always needed me! (Fades)

Can’t count me out won’t have me stressin’/when in doubt, block it out and count Ya blessings’ / for some I wasn’t right just a lesson (Just a Lesson)/ turning my hell into a heaven Can’t count me out won’t have me stressin’/when in doubt, block it out and count Ya blessings’ / for some I wasn’t right just a lesson (Just a lesson)/ turning my hell into a heaven Crenshaw, rimpau, Slauson, 92nd, 2nd ave showed me how to be a baller Ashra, Ashby, Ben-Yo, Henry, Khalid taught me how to be a scholar Crenshaw, rimpau, Slauson, 92nd, 2nd ave showed me how to be a baller Ashra, Ashby, Ben-Yo, Henry, Khalid taught me how to be a scholar I wake up repent/ feed food to my spirit/ push the limits rarely hang only got a few friendships/ Had a money maker and nobody wanted to hear it/ needed to record didn’t have the funds to fuckin’ mix it/ in a drought gotta feed the mouths of my children/ had to go to family court For an order just to visit/ caught the transit with my little mans as my sidekick/ I’m His hero like I hit the shot to win the ship/ Can’t count me out won’t have me stressin’/when in doubt, block it out and count Ya blessings’ / for some I wasn’t right just a lesson (Just a Lesson)/ turning my hell into a heaven Can’t count me out won’t have me stressin’/when in doubt, block it out and count Ya blessings’ / for some I wasn’t right just a lesson (Just a lesson)/ turning my hell into a heaven Crenshaw, rimpau, Slauson, 92nd, 2nd ave showed me how to be a baller Ashra, Ashby, Ben-Yo, Henry, Khalid taught me how to be a scholar Crenshaw, rimpau, Slauson, 92nd, 2nd ave showed me how to be a baller Ashra, Ashby, Ben-Yo, Henry, Khalid taught me how to be a scholar Livin’ in my purpose I’m not livin’ on the surface/ circle seven like the God’s and the earths/ Fuck a curse and a hearse and a lucifer and a bird melanated like the dirt praying for the poor Broke and hurt/ born in poverty with a dream and a mind to manifest it sow the shit from the seams/ my reach is a slap in the face if you sleep/ dap the G’s and the queens that got their roots/ in the tree of life My blessings, my blessings, counting up all my blessings, my blessings, my blessings, counting up all my blessings (It’s all there) Can’t count me out won’t have me stressin’/when in doubt, block it out and count Ya blessings’ / for some I wasn’t right just a lesson (Just a Lesson)/ turning my hell into a heaven Can’t count me out won’t have me stressin’/when in doubt, block it out and count Ya blessings’ / for some I wasn’t right just a lesson (Just a lesson)/ turning my hell into a heaven Crenshaw, rimpau, Slauson, 92nd, 2nd ave showed me how to be a baller Ashra, Ashby, Ben-Yo, Henry, Khalid taught me how to be a scholar West, west, west, west, west, west (Record Scratch)

(Record Scratch) (Voice) The races I won 21.2 million dollars Woo woo woo, Won that money baby (Hassan Haze) It’s the feels baby…uh I got the feels, I feel great I feel empowered I feel like a god worth more than dollars I got the Feels/ I feel inspired I feel I’m walking with the most high take me higher I got the field/ I got the feels and can’t none of you knock me off the field I stay exclusive/ shake those that are intrusive/ you prayed on my downfall this the Conclusion/ murals with the truest/ city wide influence/ Sono with the groovy tunes That boom bap music/ notable with aptitude/ always eating health food/ can’t devalue what keeps attaining wealth I’m accrued/ like crude oil, gold bars, stocks, bonds, bitcoin the new phenomenon who coming harder than Hassan? /(Who)/ Knotty locks knocking Sono beats out the box/ head bobbing like you getting top from a bopper/ Fill your head with knowledge be a scholar finish college MGT like the women of Islam Asalamalakim /haters hit the lake/ grill them snakes/ feed’em to my dogs he love the way they Taste/ you prey you don’t get no prayer/ I acquired the desire to never expire/ like the four elements earth, air, water, fire/ I got the feels, I feel great I feel empowered/ I feel like a god worth more than dollars/ I got the Feels/ I feel inspired I feel I’m walking with the most high take me higher/ I got the field/ I got the feels and can’t none of you knock me off the field/ I got the field/ I got the feels and can’t none of you knock me off the field/ I might be here tonight/ I might just book you a flight/ and take you wherever you like and It’s alright, it’s alright and it’s alright/ I might take you out tonight /and buy them roses you like/ And I don’t know where we go but I just know I got some flow fo sho/ Now that the pressure is lesser/ I dig out these treasures /like happiness, gratitude, Attitude, latitude/ be a boss imbecile or see some servitude/ always be miserable/ when faith Is whimsical/ pray, pray, stay, stay on my dean/ lay, lay with empress not run with you in the street/ And miss every call from drama and distress/ I don’t want tea I want juice/ say less Chorus I got the feels, I feel great I feel empowered/ I feel like a god worth more than dollars/ I got the Feels/ I feel inspired I feel I’m walking with the most high take me higher/ I got the field/ I got the feels and can’t none of you knock me off the field/ I got the field/ I got the feels and can’t none of you knock me off the field/ (record scratch)

You came far/ Where you from mars/ A different galaxy/ a star/ You luxury the fear in me was hushing me/ But if I didn’t speak/ I would be thinking bout you next week/ I’m not a small talker but when engaged it get deep/ Pretty girls is trippin’ on me lately / so I been in a cave/ Taking a break /maybe it’s me/ demons need to release/ So I can attract an angelic being/I know no one perfect but you know What I mean freestylin’ pen runnin’ ink/ No ink on my body/ no strong enough beliefs/ I just know what I know seen what I seen no weed, lean or drinks/ I’m keeping it clean the homies say you chasin’ a pipe dream/it’s in me not on me homie/ A poet, rider, fighter, rider I’m stronger you bogus homie/ a rodent to heroics stop choking My energy/ I gathered this matter, to make it matter, matter fact you don’t even matter/ Where the models and the action in high fashion/ Hey (LA) West Coast Rollin’/ Dippin’ and hittin’ corners/ watchin’ our money bulge, livin’ outta control/ This one life we on/ Tonight we set the tone for life the crew is on/ Livin’ for those that’s gone/ West Coast Rollin’/ Dippin’ and hittin’ corners/ watchin’ our money bulge, livin’ outta control/ This one life we on (Hey)/ Tonight we set the tone (Hey) for life the crew is on (Hey)/ Livin’ for those that’s gone/ (LA) Late night thinking bout my night cap/ with my pretty slim brown/ real crown love her naps/ She ask where the real at/ I’m some where real wack/ let me hit you back when the light from the moon on my lap/ close the laptop hit the 10 on ramp/ mind is always on track she make me so relax when I’m tax/ cook for me rub my feet and I don’t even ask/ rub the crust from my eyes and brush my mustache/ she don’t pay a bill I think that’s why she call me dad/ chose me In a prius when a playa had a rave/ bloodline of mac’s/ All we do is make’em laugh/ keep the pressure on em / make’em diamonds out of glass/ master class of life no cap I’m a grad/ Accept these rough edges, didn’t say accept trash/ text me with a sad/Emoji would you take me to In N Out when you pull up on the ave (LA) West Coast Rollin’/ Dippin’ and hittin’ corners/ watchin’ our money bulge, livin’ outta control/ This one life we on/ Tonight we set the tone for life the crew is on/ Livin’ for those that’s gone/ (Background) West Coast Rollin’/ Dippin’ and hittin’ corners/ watchin’ our money bulge, livin’ outta control/ This one life we on (Hey)/ Tonight we set the tone (Hey) for life the crew is on (Hey)/ Livin’ for those that’s gone/ (LA) (Foreground) South Central, Leimert Park, Playa Vista, Inglewood, Pasadena, Watts up, BH, North Hollywood, Venice, Even Burbank Yeah, Gardena, Hawthorne, I.E, Bernardino, Palmdale we see you, San Francisco, Vallejo, San Jose what up, Long Beach, Sacramento, Ladera Heights, Culver City, Lynwood, Hell Yeah, O.C., San Diego, You feel me, Big Sono on the beat (Righ Righ) Big Sono on the beat, Westside, Westside, April Foolz,(Westside) background westside, westside, (Fade out)

(Nicc LaRue) Remember who I was when you met me/ straight dime no time for the petty/ Couldn’t get me off of your mind from the time that you met me/ Nicc LaRue Is damn true/ (So True)/ Baby need to get a clue/ (A Clue)/ Don’t be trying To make me choose/ (Me choose)/ you versus me/ me versus you/ but I’m What it really do/ (What it really do)/ So I’ma gone shine on through/ (On Through) You doin’ yo thang is what they tell me/ (What they tell me) you doing yo thang Is what they say/ What they say what they say what they say what they say/ Chrous (C’mon) I’m doin’ doin (Do it) doin’ doin’ (Do it) doin’ doin’ my thang (My Thang) I’m doin’ doin (Do it) doin’ doin’ (Do it) doin’ doin’ my thang (My Thang) I’m doin’ doin (Do it) doin’ doin’ (Do it) doin’ doin’ my thang (My Thang) I’m doin’ doin (Do it) doin’ doin’ (Do it) doin’ doin’ my thang (My Thang) Sample Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/ bunch of young conscious Riders with they ankhs on/ Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/ bunch of young conscious Riders with they ankhs on/ Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/ bunch of young conscious Riders with they ankhs on/ Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/ (Hassan Haze) I’ma young conscious flow’er with my ankh on/ refuse to sale my soul for a diamond rope you can choke on/ this **** / I been woke since mama said get this baby outta me I can’t cope/ Azurite hang low/ diamonds on frio/ she chasin’ me/ her destiny/ getting her cardio/ (get it) Going back to ’91 to link with Harry O/ Mob ties written in the book of life/ God the Godfather I’m the Capo/ higher nature in my tempo lower nature demons burn you slow roast/ get Ghost/ spiritual get rich lyrical/ read a dictionary you illiterate son of a I’m stickin to the script / I make so much guap call me guapo/ in ya mama crib call me pop-o/ I’m the luck of the draw Lotto/ you the realest thus far not so/ when girls hold the nuts/ they gobble Chrous (C’mon) I’m doin’ doin (Do it) doin’ doin’ (Do it) doin’ doin’ my thang (My Thang) I’m doin’ doin (Do it) doin’ doin’ (Do it) doin’ doin’ my thang (My Thang) I’m doin’ doin (Do it) doin’ doin’ (Do it) doin’ doin’ my thang (My Thang) I’m doin’ doin (Do it) doin’ doin’ (Do it) doin’ doin’ my thang (My Thang) Sample Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/ bunch of young conscious Riders with they ankhs on/ Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/ bunch of young conscious Riders with they ankhs on/ Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/ bunch of young conscious Riders with they ankhs on/ Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/

Ladi, ladi, Ladidadida/ Ladi, ladi, Ladida/ ladi ladi/ Yeah Here’s my gather step don’t call it travel/ my ears are bleeding from the nigga Babble/ fighting for a seat at the table with a snapple/ niggas like akademics Same as Don Lemon/ children of white supremacist no black agenda/ their Come back is I’m getting paper/ paper can’t save you now it won’t save you later/ Your boule contract states you can’t help your neighbors/ your black one It’s a fact huh designer brands raping you no cap huh?/ Kanye white mind in a black face/ You can’t swim in a sunken place/ you off code/ no tangibles no vote you can’t sale us Hope thank Obama/ ADOS blood ADOS love/ a lifetime series surviving trauma/ more black Blood spilled under your watch/ (Yo Watch)/ You didn’t prosecute a cop/ (Not One) Trickle down benefits never reach the flock/ mulatto white blood was on top/ Blacks getting reparations/ April Fools/ Kamala Harris Loves black peoples/ April Fools Black people share the same views/ mass media tells the truth/ April fools/ you got a black agenda/ April Fools/ you swear to tell the whole truth/ April Fools/ Blacks love black businesses/ April Fools/ I woke up believing slanted views/ April Fools Your true colors showing/ blue blood like an adios or your blue blood donors/ pandering to Black voters/ through hip-hop and your sorors/ sister girlin’, sister girl/ locked black mothers And had harsher sentences on her black brothers/ prison over education is the statement that She made while she suckin’ off her jewish husband while I’m sittin’ in the holding tank/ skank/ Willie Brown left a mark on your face and it wasn’t a vermillion how many millions did you take for separating black families burning them at the stake for prison gain/ you claim you black you gang/ I reject that deposit like food stamps at the bank/ you bindi east Indi/ you semi hate the Mini Jam Rock your pop got/ democrats playing us like we dumb as rocks/ all you bought and sold tell Cory Booker big pharm is on line four Adios/ Hey Hey Cory Hooker (Laughs) Cory Booker we’re going to need you to start pandering to The black vote and when they start asking for tangibles, we’re going to need you to do that Thing that you do best, the nigger babble/ Blacks getting reparations/ April Fools/ Kamala Harris Loves black peoples/ April Fools Black people share the same views/ mass media tells the truth/ April fools/ you got a black agenda/ April Fools/ you swear to tell the whole truth/ April Fools/ Blacks love black businesses/ April Fools/ I woke up believing slanted views/ April Fools Sing it with me, we won’t vote we need tangibles/we won’t vote we need tangibles/we won’t vote we need tangibles/ we won’t vote we need tangibles/we won’t vote we need tangibles …tangibles

(King) The other America Chorus The other America/ the one you don’t hear of/ the one Martin spoke of/ it’s famine or freedom (The other America) Shits wicked need an extendo at the end of this picket/ to lift it when yo bitchness peering around Your clitoris/ looking for victims to over jurisdic/ looking for any reason to be a supremacist you Low life piece of shit/ I’m indicted by my pigment by piglets/ haven’t legislated incarceration or loss of wages for raging incident/ where mothers bury children/ you stay silent behind violence That’s why we violent burning your building to a crisp/ wouldn’t piss on the sizzle/ Lord knows I’m mental/ ain’t a pill to heal me I’m ill PTSD/ black in America you can’t See my ID/Rich in America/ Don’t mean that you free Chorus The other America/ the one you don’t hear of/ the one Martin spoke of/ it’s famine or freedom (King) The fact is that the state of California voted a fair housing bill out of existence before anybody Shouted Black Power The other America/ the one you don’t hear of/ the one Martin spoke of/ it’s famine or freedom (King) In this America millions of people find themselves living in rat infested (Hassan Haze) Hustle reinvest in your hustle/ put a muzzle on the doubts/ speak it to existence spells from the mouth /reach beyond the clouds to the ethers/ either I’m winning or I’m the teacher /broken spirits drained by leachers/ I’m hooked on Ebonics this is harder than the chronic/ I’m detox this is Compton/ I’m detached from my problems/ I’m from South Central steady mobbin’ and we conscious/ all money in protect our family with the choppers/ we will aware of robbers and those who lack knowledge/ they come for your life but we prepared to be violent/ teach the youngsters computer science and fiber optics/ get a system/ buy the block up and wise up Chorus The other America/ the one you don’t hear of/ the one Martin spoke of/ it’s famine or freedom (King) So today we are struggling for something which says we demand genuine equality Chorus The other America/ the one you don’t hear of/ the one Martin spoke of/ it’s famine or freedom (King) We’re seeking to make America one nation indivisible with liberty and justice for All (End)

Hey hey hey/ hey hey hey….hey, hey, hey/hey hey hey For my real I was raise in the projects/ knew I had to be better be the best mama stressed out waitin’ On that county check/ I’m a young bull but I ain’t fearin’ shit/ so I get my hustle on/ gotta see a Grip/ or I’m not coming home sure not empty handed/ not a bum nigga so I’m never panhandling/ I’m an honest man so I make an honest livin’/ robbers hit me up but I’m down to tussle/ I fought them niggas off I rather be bustin’/ I got jumped but them niggas got nothin/ Put tens on the story when I’m smoking blunts with the homies/ enemies with the stunts Glad they didn’t leave me slumped with the possibilities that they didn’t use a gun/ Know my angels over me though I can’t see’em thank the most high that I’m still breathing/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ I hustle everyday and I pray pray/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ just over broke is what we call a job/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ I hustle everyday and I pray pray/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ just over broke is what we call a job/ The soundtracks to my thoughts is Jazz/ the thoughts from my childhood I grew up fast/ Dominos with grandpa, givin’ me game/ how to work the ladies and never be afraid/ I’m Fascinated to make my way my age eight/ adults telling me to slow down it’s not a race/ Big cuz came home from YA/ with stories to tell a badge of honor coming out man from being in of jail/ he cut from a different cloth/ benefitting from a cold heart, God reads intentions his intentions not marked/ watts up real niggas fighting out the dark/ ain’t met many Compton Niggas that’s soft/ hella schemes, to make money live out dreams/ so many homies bled out on the concrete/ red or blue don’t matter you my brother nigga/ head on a swivel not trying to be a victim/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ I hustle everyday and I pray pray/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ just over broke is what we call a job/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ I hustle everyday and I pray pray/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ just over broke is what we call a job/ My testimony not phony fuck these corny niggas/ I rose from the concrete no jewish figures/ I’m independent not pretending no hidden agendas/ I love my people fuck material and a Gold digger/ politics, policies, don’t benefit me/ hip-hop community powered by the police/ And money hungry niggas not real to the culture/ promoting drug use you not real you a vulture To get play nowaday you gotta do payola, I came up like a hustla selling CD’s on the corner/ So many told me know and some many gave me roses/ it really didn’t matter cause I just kept going/ I named my son Makaveli after Tupac/ What would Pac do in this new state of Hip-Hop/ Educate his people to we all equal/ now we lethal screamin’ Thug Life as we upheaval/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ I hustle everyday and I pray, pray/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ just over broke is what we call a job/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ I hustle everyday and I pray pray/ I hustle everyday and I pray to God/ just over broke is what we call a job/ Mother Ma’at, keep me truthful, balance me out/ and keep me in order/ let me move in harmony/ And stay righteous/ let me be moral in my thoughts/ and seek justice (Yeah) Hey hey hey/ hey hey hey….hey, hey, hey/hey hey hey (Fade Out)

Yeah, yeah/ Westside in this muthafucka right now/Westside in this muthafucka right now/ west side homie/ West side Homie// Westside in this muthafucka right now/Westside in this muthafucka right now/ west side homie/ West side Homie// Babies being slaughtered fight the power be a martyr deep thoughts sippin’ on my liquor store quarter water/ gang bangers/ hoes hangin’ on the corner of Figueroa/ daddy issues now she call this/ young P her father/ jesus didn’t work Grand mama died stressing for her daughter couple dollars would of took the lil homie further/ now he locked up making chump change by the hour white man tell’em when to shit, shave, sleep and shower reading black power novels minutemen armed in the tower/ back in the hood Jerry asked me for a dollar/ to get Schlitz malt liquor poisoning his own liver what make a man drink so much when he don’t he start to shiver/ If that don’t get ya/ high blood pressure sure to kill ya/ at the church pastor trying to fatten up his purse/ he barely preach the word if you don’t give you cursed/ we can’t see our value cause they taking all our worth Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ 7 eleven no Gmo foods (Hoe) Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ 7 eleven no Gmo foods (Hoe) One man trash is another man’s treasure/ lo mein fried rice and a cold beverage Mr. Cho told me don’t eat that trash you know better go to Simply Wholesome eat clean live extra/ you extra Mr. Cho you know we in a food desert/ Fast Food, fried chicken, heart disease, cancer/ even wine go through swing intestines/ I heard you servin rat, cat, dog with the cabbage/ I need a drink everyday I think I got a habit/ I smoke weed everyday cause I get mad quick/ the devil want to crucify me make my kid a bastard/ white jesus cheesin’ in my face he need his ass kicked/ Misled the brothers got sisters wearing fake hair/ they prayed over that hair don’t really know what’s in there/ back on the block with the Percocet and Coxs and the preacher in the pull pit pimpin’ on the flock (Fuck’em) Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ 7 eleven no Gmo foods (Hoe) Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ Church, church, liquor stores Chinese food/ 7 eleven no Gmo foods (Hoe) No gmo is the recipe/ no vaccines too much mercury for our babies/ got our people at Davita with failed kidneys/ athletes pushing diabetes through soft drinks / you can keep your cheap liquor rap niggas/ niggas push agendas for minor figures/ has been can’t talk legend or major figures/ all you do is talk poison and killing niggas/ white daddy proud of yo actions ain’t he nigga/ paid to keep us in prison and lower living/ain’t saved a soul in ya life/ how many black men have you killed for your stripes???/ baby// study heavy like Rizza Islam keep loving our people give a busta an open palm/ open businesses use your right to bear arms/ educate yourself build up and start farm/ Yeah, yeah, yeah man This my last pack on frito lays mayne after this I’m going on a 30 day cleanse/ cleanse my colon cleanse gall bladder/ cleanse my prostate mayne, cleanse my kidneys I’m doing all that shit mayne it’s that time mayne/ I gotta drop the meat/ I can’t eat no more big mama fat back and know what? It’s just time to eat too live (echos) (fades)

Niggas always envious over the next muthafuckin’ nigga/ wanna rob, wanna shoot, wanna steal wanna kill from the next blackman/ we all from the muthafuckin’ ghetto/ we wasn’t born with no silver spoons in our mouth/ we had to get up out there and muthafuckin’ hustle In gods favor that’s the scoop on the latest/ And I questioned all the prayers/ Like she really heard my statements/ Had a conversation with the split tongue/ He the same one to big you up and hand your enemy the gun/ Last one to get my diploma/ Never did homework counselor said I’m going to feel it when I grow up/ And I’m chillin with the grownups Life game being sown up/ If you do real dirt do it on ya lonesome/ A white cracker take a niggas joy like Michael/ a nigga have a nigga off the wall with a rifle/ Integrate the market what’s the concept what’s your staple?/ We all gotta run it like we runnin’ in the staples/ Do they motivate hesitate to compliment you?/ Look down on you fucking with you for potential? /You they nigga now /got ya coin and a Benz too/ You want what I’m eating What u bringing to the table/ The Grass ain’t greener on the other side/ Take a seat have a slice of humble pie/ Playing with ya life out of lifelines/ god got him fuck you guys/ The Grass ain’t greener on the other side/ Take a seat have a slice of humble pie/ Playing with ya life out of lifelines/ god got him fuck you guys/ I was taught by my O/ to only keep her if she wholesome/ we toast to the victories we really feeling chosen/ I stayed conscious through the pitfalls of being broken/ stay on code stay gritty stayed focus/ You just woke up started being outspoken/ Been in a slumber with the Roc it ain’t workin’?/ Back stab ya people for a dollar is it worth it? / I look pass legends cause their really not perfect/ I been on the frontlines Fighting the republic And you throwing hand signs Show allegiance to the government/ You can be a God but I see you like frontin’/ We all know it’s fake love to see the shit crumbling’/ God’s in the air we can’t run from her judgement/ those who think they made not Following the covenant /the 42 laws keep me covered like governance/ my soul ethers it’s feathers benevolent/ She don’t like consciousness she wanna play/ he don’t like what I say he wanna bank/ It is what it is one day we all plank/ but what I refuse to be is a house slave Eugenicist white Supremacist is who I hate/ Money for everyone else non for our plate/ Niggas still voting’ looking for better days/ That’s why I love us to life and I pray Kill the revolution you too black in your movement/ black people saying this shit nigga you coonin’/ blackman replaced in commercials and movies/ I hated black panther cause it hated my views/ disrespectful you think niggas just hoop?/hit’em with a twisted tea to unravel the truth/ bedwench bed buck all over the tube /voted for white supremacy nigga you lose /only political party I keep in my view/ same one Assata Shakur and Huey P knew/ Same one Rap brown and bunchy belong too /Fred Hampton, George Jackson, Afeni Shakur/ Too black too strong we’d never get along/ we’d never get along I’m different so are my songs/ we’d never get along I’ll never sell you my songs/ we’d never get along/ different school of thought the grass ain’t greener (Ends)