{Door closes} {Heavy breathing} Gs get locked up and die, mostly over beauracray And hypocrasy remains unchanged Keep yo brains unchained Or ain't a thang gon change If the pain don't stain Then ain't a thang been gained And that's just plain insane So I refrain from lames Ain't never played no games And I ain't gon lay no blames Cuz I'm black and still trill, too Take from me, I will k** you By whatever means available Whatever's viable asyllable It's hellable of sh** n***as This ain't no click of just n***as This is an order of Dungeon Family, Renegade Crusaders And we gone make you believe in this here sh** like we made us Just like he ain't paid us These crack a** n***as must really think though as if we made it n***as lift ya shades up So I can see the soul of the fakers that I'm terriifying Out here thundering, still clapping And the lightening still blinding The truth still hurts Comin' real still works Kilts and steel skirts Though they still twerk Emotions still leave n***as to idiotic actions And lots of people still caught up in just physical Attractions The fans, the business, the life so demanding But they still ain't did sh** cuz out here we still standing...