Yo, hey k**s you hear me?
You died in Vegas so we don't f** with the envy
Las Vegas Nevada is where they sent 3
Shots through that BM that sent you up sh**'s creek
Everybody remembers like it was this week
Should we set out for revenge Pac, or just weep?
Damn, you and Suge Knight should have switched seats
Cause these days he ain't nothing but a big creep
I don't know, maybe you was intoxicated
And you couldn't take the will so that's how you played it
But our president is black and look at you made it
And we still screaming “Thug Life!” so you ain't gotta say it
[Verse 1]
Yo, you ain't gotta say it, I'ma say it for you
I'm remaining loyal in a world full of hate
I just gotta be great I got the combination
I'm trying to play it safe
Waking up late, like I don't like breakfast
Got a lot on my plate, cause I don't like seconds
Say it to me straight cause I don't like guessing
En rough, I don't like lessons
Lunch Money Gang n***as know what I be repping
Real hip hop I gotta do it for the essence [esses?]
Life is like a movie, me for the director
I feel like I'm Biggie and Pac, the resurrection
Yo, you win some then you lose
I never wait around momma tell me make the move
They telling me I rap like I got something to prove
I do – it's me against the world
Yea, it's me against the world
I said it's me against the world
[Verse 2]
It's me against the world
Sometimes I kick back and just imagine me
A victim of a casualty, some gang violence sh**
Another colour was mad at me, but then I snap back to reality
That's the live way I'm going out n***a, I guarantee it
The metal piece on the mantelpiece for the [?]
Where me and my family be we serving the ammo feast
It's not really a threat homie I am no beast
But protecting what be beneath your family tree that's cool
Anything else would be irrational
Only way we seeing world peace is if it's magical
Yo, and we know magic ain't real
He whose magic is Houdini dog it's magic gon' k** you or get you k**ed
[?] you ain't even paid your bills with twenty aces on your wills
Inside real chicken outside jelly
Well I'm round presidential that's why these b**hes will let me
You lame
[Verse 3]
Me against the world, that's how I feel when I'm writing flows
All eyes on me, I feel like the stove trifling hoes
Fight my personalities
Different mes, trying to get out all my enemies
Inner mes, and enemies, aw f** it I just does it for the public
That's my flow so rugged
Like a rugular flow, I'm kinda complex
You trying to flex off my message didn't like the context
Like kinda text, or the context I confess
These the kind of bars make your mind stress
Monsters two ways, like being a monster
And stressing your mind over something you can't conquer
I need a sponsor - I be in the gym jumping
You hitting nothing y'all the brick squad I'm slim Duncan
LM stunting that's true ink on my back too
Double meaning, you should get a tattoo
(They shot me, straight up I just kept thinking "they really did shoot me.”
I really did believe at one point up until I got shot that no black person would ever shoot me – I was their representative. I believed that I didn't have to fear my own community. I represent them, I'm their amba**ador to the world, they would never harm me, they would never rob me they would never do me wrong. But as proven by this false rape charge, as proven by the gun shots, as proven by a lot of the comments you read in the news and in the media that's not true, you know I'm just one man.)