Prince Ea - Manifest Destiny lyrics

[Intro] General! We got these n***as! f**ing co*kroaches! You wanna go to war!? A-haaaa!! [Verse 1] I got the gat and I do em in Turn your music video to the [?] film You wanna fight? I could box like I'm moving in Two shots, you get popped, I abuse your chin I never had a team with me Just myself, no help, they ain't believe in me That's why I keep the piece with me To smack the b**h-a**ness out of P. Diddy And the rest of these damn liars I'm surprised I ain't hear you rap by the the campfire Come on, Craig, you ain't gotta lie I'm the f**ing truth, you Mother Goose with your rock-a-byes Bottom line, I'm the type of guy to idolize Columbine; the trench coat life I'm a sick low-life, with a chick that looks like Kimbo Slice When will this sh** go right? [Interlude] When will this sh** go right, man? Damn! This sh**'s f**ed up, man It ain't pretty My whole f**ing life man My pops kicking me out, f**ing chicks breaking up with me... I don't think you understand man Lemme tell you [Verse 2] Everything I've tried, I've failed at Disappointment kept (what?) hatted on like a sail's attached It's f**ed up when you're family don't believe in you And you ain't got no one to talk or even [?] On the outside, you keep your cool But deep down, it really starts to eat at you sh** is stifilin' You try to say "f** everybody else" you gon make it in spite of them You never had a girlfriend To hold you down with a pound when the world ends So f** that, you don't need a chick or any friends Cause it's only gonna be you and God in the end You're refusing to lose Complacency is something that I choose to refuse And ima prove it to you What good is conquering Mount Everest when you were shooting for the moon? [Verse 3] They say money makes you look better like a barber do If you lame, it'll change your game like an audible It'll make chicks go from "Who you talkin to?" To bragging, asking if they can walk with you I even heard a b**h say Rick Ross was cute All cause of the cars & j**els (Gotdamn) I'm trying to be flier than a f**ing airbase In the house with the Victorian-style staircase With the Latin maids that caretake Whose body type is pear-shaped But I ain't stopping at that, I got bigger better plans ahead of me Change my fate, create, and manifest destiny