[Intro] Yeah Dee-1 Forgive em For they know not what they do Look [Verse 1] Catchin' what they pitchin' Learn from repetition They got no mission vision So I question they intentions Who are you? I'm paranoid, everybody's a sinner If you ain't on the mission I'm on You'z An Ene-My I know some people that's real Don't ask me how I'm doing You don't care how I feel You just plottin on my paper You catch my girl slippin You'll try to take her That's what you pray for That's why... I look a man in his eyes He ain't nothing to me I see the spirit in that man Now that's something to see Satan sparring with the Godfather We just pawns in this chess game Of law and order That's why I be like [Hook] Our father, who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven Give us this day our daily bread And forgive those who trespa** against us What you tell em now? Against us, against us They ain't trynna go Against us, against us They don't want it, no Against us, against us They don't wanna know Against us, against us We some gangstas [Verse 2] Uno Look, I love everybody I don't like most of em Why? The main ones you gotta watch Be close to ya Black people we tore up from the floor up Backstabbin, conniving and plotting We need to grow up Every rapper talkin' about takin somebody girl Everything on TV overs**ualized Man I really hate this world Black people robbing black people Black people k**in more black people These are facts people Looking at my own people Wondering if they plottin Smile so bright, heart so rotten Pick you apart like cotton We new slaves hanging ourselves minus the noose Oops! I'm signed but still spitting the truth I got to... And to tell you the truth I ain't even mad Cause satan sparring with the Godfather throwing jabs You speak about peace, they think that you weak If we ain't on the same mission Can't let you too close to me [Hook] [Bridge] Mission Vision Gangstas, Thuggas, Hustlas Ballas, Shinas, Stunnas, Real shot callas Texas, Cali and New Orleans Mississippi down to Florida [Verse 3] Went from zero flipped to a kilo And did it legal and the people Call that a hero They need a pillow and a mattress They sleeping on me, a boxspring Came out swinging in the winter Then I had to box spring Look here My locks hang to my waistline Represent the patience and determination I ain't here to waste time Take time, digest these great rhymes They'll get you high as some purp in 6 seconds That's a grapevine Man it's nothing to me These people frontin on me They stuntin on me Man what I'm 'pose to do So much drama erryday I just put my hands together Bow my head, look in the sky and say [Hook]