It's James back for another week People gather round just to hear a brother speak n***as be like preach.. but I'm not a preacher tho You be on that turn up i be on that other sh** From a different world let me take you to the mothership Diplomatic systematic like the government Enough of this I'ma take the game and f**ing smother it Extermination determination to rule a nation Look who I'm facing in the mirror see clearer Pushing pyramids with [hiroglyphs] This lyracist you hearing is never monotone In my zone when I'm alone My gram used to call me from the obama phone Now i get paid every time my phone ring Like the dow jones I hear a dial tone, money calling my name Not for the fame tho that may be a side effect My regrets it my neglect mad i ain't have it yet Mad respect to the hustlers grinding not to have a check but their freedom Tell em f** their jobs i never do need em To my surprise i realize these real lies These real eyes sees where the fear lies In the compromise of the agreement Dreaming be our mental condition we settle with old traditions without any suspicion This musician's on a mission written in compositions k**ing the competition and moving bodies like morticians For recognition of repetition To re position all the preconditioned notions-floating Why you supposed to listen no prohibition But I'm putting an end to wack rap, like that's-that Never back track my back cracked From holding up my city at last we on the at-las Finally detectable My word is impeccable, so incredible unforgettable How my dreams beam into skeptical beings They never seen a real intellectual Putting words in your mouth my bars are digestible But the truth is a pill hard to swallow black pica**o, this is amateur night at the apollo, f** the lotto My bravado k**s my rivals no survival in this jungle stomach grumbles kept me humble do it for my uncle Watch whole base crumble as I pummel truth music Through this funnel tube sh** flowing til it floods Hip hop has been disrespected infested with guns and d**, it runs in clubs. Til we k** each other But can't we hope? it spreads like a sickness and I got the antidope... [Ha] Yeah i got the antidope If we build each other up then we can't be broke This is much deeper then punchlines and fancy quotes-this is for the hopeless broke kids to blossom like a lotus You notice my focus snapping shots like a camera The life in North America... My response is Canada. As in Can-a-DA ever replay police tapes from each state and see we create hate with laws from centuries ago you know we living in the twenty first where the mindset is money first Before we cursed ourselves back to slavery the bittersweet taste is hardly savory Theres no saving me I used to blaze the trees now I blaze emcees and they agree they hate to be On the wrong side of that long line of poverty Committing robberies fathers be commodities of prisons Or plain missing leaving a child without supervision To make decisions that lead them straight to prison Peep the spiral they repeat the cycle But sh** what do I know...... im just an artist James