[Mr. J. Medeiros] Sit and listen in cus this is when pen and strict discipline Inflict a sentencing quick as minutemen and glycerin With nitro see how the night glow bleed out your type o You fight foes no insight though see how your dice rolls Now tame your pride and bread bragging You know that's red flagging Night of the living dead no head and leg dragging Is how they'll leave you Use to have a lid but now its see through The truth is now these kids don't want to be you
It's disgusting the way they slip d** in the ghetto While the thugs and the trust fund kids hung Gappetto Acting sleazy burning in the hands of God Rapping is easy learning to be a man is hard Like standing guard for the famine and parched With a candle to spark Like you handling the arch starved ma**es Got they art in a stand still Their heart on an anvil They caught by the hands in the dark that arched Atlas