KiddDaLegend - Chainsaw Ma**acre (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse] (00:12) Call it Chainsaw Ma**acre, motherf** a Leatherface/ Y'all watch rappers that got ice, homicide in an alleyway/ Everybody's a trapper, but don't know how it got this way/ A trapper's a trapped rapper, its how they got hooked this way/ Hustle on the block, always carry the Glock/ Watch out for the cops, trust in no one or get shot/ Who in their right mind would decide to live like this?/ It's in their right mind because the system's got it twisted/ Twisted like the illness or the sickness as in a sadist/ Dark times for Europe, we're the new Black Plague sh**/ Speaking about 'we're', black or brown, we are/ Yes We Can! Spittin' them Barack Obama bars/ 'Cuz all this sh** b**hes is talkin' is straight politics/ These females nowadays, all they do is stir up gossip/ Real women don't reiterate the dumbness/ Real men will not stand for this dumb sh**/ I'm still sayin' motherf** the government/ Paranoia runs inside my veins, call it the mothership/ 'Cuz only mama knows best, papa delegates the rest/ Mom & Pop are more important, therefore life is a test/ Know your mystery, your history, know thyself and build energy/ Use the tools to your advantage, promote unity and build a family/ Best MC out now, underground and profound/ God in the presence, bow when you acknowledge my essence/ Ying! Ying! Ying! On a motherf**ah/ I love my brothas and my sistahs, so just listen/ If you turnin' to be a sellout, then I can't f** wit ya/ Too many lives were lost and too much time was wasted/ These them kinda thoughts I gathered from in the basement/ Gangs got started 'cuz the brothas knew the poli-tricks/ Blood & Cuzz followed after Folks & Peoples from the Panthers/ BGF & BMF got its rules from the Panthers/ BGF was prison-oriented and BMF sold packs/ Both stood the test of time, both involved Blacks/ Just trynna get you all to over-stand these facts/ Inner-stand the knowledge; know the ledge before you hop it/ God-willing, for man made God and God's the only option/ Christianity, what you think it's all about man?/ We deep up in yo' pockets if you try to stop this/ We deep up in those blocks and foreclosing houses/ We deep up in that music, where lyrics cause confusion/ We deep up in education, the reason why you're failing/ We deep up in economics, only hire those hooked on phonics/ Speaking about 'We' because there's a different entity/ It ain't about gaining the knowledge, it's about paying for college/ It's all about raiding the funds and filling in deeper pockets/ Over-stand the system and see that the currency's twisted/ To fixate on the currents within you, electronic circumcision/ Y'all ain't f**in' listenin', "The Walking Dead" is the intermission/ Ying! Ying! Ying! On a motherf**ah/ Ying! Ying! Ying! On a motherf**ah/ Ying! Ying! Ying! On a motherf**ah/