[Verse 1: Real Prophecy] A slightly demented kid, sometimes I question if I was meant to live But I fear god so repentance is found in my sentences I'm out for dead presidents and it's f** the government, congress and House of Representatives Sensitive 'cause maybe I hate when they deny Say I'm crazy why? Your third eye is relaxed don't think I'm talking bout your lazy eye I treat my life like an etch a sketch, rep yo set, protect yo rep, no self neglect in retrospect But don't let yo past define you, put your past behind you If you lost yourself then you should be on a path to find you f** policemen, they love to Hara** and fine you Stay away from pigs if you don't wanna catch the swine flew word word to be successful is to fail to be a victim of the system The youth life ends when the government convicts them Everything you're thinking now I thought of That's life, that's what they taught us when I was brought up up [Hook 1: Real Prophecy] Word can I get a word? can I get a word? Word Word (Repeat x3) Say word word... word [Verse 2: Real Prophecy] So I master my goals for my plans to unfold Spiritual stability; balance the stance of my soul At age 17 I had to be the man of my home On my two feet I had to learn to stand on my own Life's a b**h and you best believe her, request to meet her caress and leave her; s** is a mans number one stress reliever don't need her unless she's a keeper, then try yo best to keep her That a**, breast, and the rest beneath her I want the money, clothes, fame, and the hoes, but I refuse to accept it as an exchange for my soul I love my lord, the creator of all Father of Abraham, women, in which he made for man as if she gave a damn In my project maze as Nas would say Feeling like I'm Isaac Hayes; too much soul for these New School comers I maximize my profit, I an*lyze with logics No family guy sh** when I flip my Bird is the word [Hook 2: Real Prophecy] Can I get a word? can I get a word? Word Word (Repeat x3) Can I get a word word?