We in the era of insta-gangtas and twitter-thugs That rock cheeta prints, skinny jeans, a pair of Uggs WorldStar fame, seem legitimate Tho it's a tool that's used to fuel our ignorance f** that, they popping molly's like they tic tacs Using n***a and b**h in every end of our syntax Self-degradation and deprivation we like it With all that n***as we like, b**hes we like sh** Lost generation, no cause for our reparations For the colonies that existed, poverty that we facing Our heroes been v The Reagan administration The castration of man-child Ain't Black man cave In the era of poverty stop and frisk and gun laws Got nothing to lose, even if there's no hope left They gon keep trying to hang me until there's no rope left But I'm here And I'm here Yeah, uh Hold on Isis, this vision is f**ing priceless I'm taking my borough back, and I'm never taking advices From vipers and all their vices Liers that don't live righteous And all you Pontius Pilates Never preach in asylum Never taken a side Never take it in stride Never take me alive, I'm always down to fight, uh f** you hipsters, racist po-po Mr. Cuomo, Mr. Bloomberg New York's tumors, peep the logo Cause it's AMF, and I lay and rest With the bayonet You better pay your debt And I'll slay your rep Can't go back, you better lay in your bed Don't give a f**, about a next two step I play roulette with a five bullet Chamber, beg your disclaimer Better rep where you came from I came up, fear no one Better aim up, hit all them When it comes to our leaders there ain't none And the cops shoot coloreds like a paint gun Uh, cops shoot coloreds like a paint gun We open targets, easily fall Get that, before we forfeit all of our rights k**ed on site, better put up a fight