[Verse 1: Tech$ Finesse]
All I see is what is on TV being a lazy a**
It's crazy that's how society is now-a-days
Always being played being made to believe half the bullsh** that we see
It's like they changing us fast
Don't even ask about those politics & politicians
In there own positions walking in talking sh** like Obama
And he had no mama cause the government spent enough time and had a test tube ready with Obama's DNA
How can this be?
Well let's see
Probably cause they lie
Everytime to try & k** you secretly
When I'm bored and turn my PS3 on its like pow
Sometimes I just need to take a bow
When I'm scoring sweaty goals
Or taking away peoples souls
Sometimes call of duty is the game I play
But only if it goes my way
Most of the time ea are trolling
And I would much rather be bowling
Living in the projects a kid with no prospects trying sell weed to make a profit
Tryna' feed my fam' keep my 4 acres of land
Hope you understand that I can't sing
When my hands is lacking
Bands food stamps ran out fridge is on E that's why I voted Yes cause change is what I need
I'm not talking spare I need a dollar for my dream
Thank god for a never ending flow, show stoppa' , No, I run the show, the big sensation rapping wit' a blunt in my hand
I'm in my own rotation, getting hella' high as my eyes lower
My girl wanna talk sh**
I say shut the f** up and wait till I'm sober, and even tho haters take this game to the fullest
No need for a Glock cause my rhythms be bullets, I'm the realest out here get an observation
Looking for someone better so I'm waiting
What are we searching for?
Comfort from affection or perfection in a broken reflection?
Observation and inspection has inflated my perspective
I'm trying to send a message, calm and collective
Commonly respected effects will leave you breathless
I wonder what my next step is elevating my essence
I'm the evidence spit it venomous unite like four elements
Quest the exodus to excellence abandon you're senselessness
Feel the karma of the desert winds
I'm an a**a**in born from the weight of sin
Red sea flow cut off your head slow
Get cheeda and sip "That Mo' Wetta'"
Flow decimatpr robotic like terminator
None greater f** a hater now and later
Energy exclamator cloud smoke my inner nature
Belly of the beast lyrically you deceased
I got the red eye yet my mind strong like a Jedi
My katana is gonna make it rain blood from the sky