[Hook x2] I'm just living my life, trying to stand what time is Trying to flee out of this madness [Verse 1] Praise the most high This the very day that life became a b**h as we f** her with pleasure The love of being true makes us real But then being real ain't what really pay your bills So I stand you fake n***as and haters Trying to get a part of the cake, like birthday hitters So deep how I stand the game, but Cam and Phife ain't really acting, damn No movie scene, it's a reality Be like 2Pac with his friends, don't get mad at me I tried to be acceptable for everybody But understood, that love be a fantasy Don't push me to the edge My way to act could shock the world as a result of never knowing my sympathy Thoughts that be shared with double standards My n***as always going to get the treatment that they demanded [Hook] [Verse 2] This is the automatic music appreciation I'll let you dance, but I'd rather see you sitting paying attention I drop j**els, some like Martin Luther King Mixed with a little Malcolm, it's my pretty little thing It's like I carry the world with my two hands Impossible to do, like world tours with two stamps I'm standing in the middle of a riot Iron, stronger than that, you wouldn't find it That's me, living through these streets Living with regrets, as my mama would be pleased To see me in a better position, I came across sh** like Christians Life is a prison, I'd rather fly like a pigeon Intuition, stronger than Spiderman I demand respect, no other act was made Follow the plan, you'll be a fan Guess I was cursed, but never damned [Hook] [Outro x2] It's for my n***as to dance and vibe on it I rather be alive by now, than being dormant Give me a chance, I'll make it right Believe in your man f** that, let's just follow the plan [Hook]