First Verse: I'm givin' it to you old school style, no album cover gimmicks No intros, no shout outs, nothin' but straight lyrics If you in your car buckle up But if you don't like what I'm sayin' when you see me knuckle up No studio gangsta stories or tall tales full of fiction I'm spittin' the life of a n***a that's full of indecision Don't know which way to go At the crossroads It's time to elevate the game Cuz they spit the same ol' same Cuz a n***a done grew up Through some sh** that'll make the average n***a fold up Thought I had it sowed up But hold up, you know what? I realized the World wouldn't give a f** whether I'm here or not And that's contrary to all that other madness that you hear a lot Ain't no bigger figures, just us n***as Sometimes they give us action This sh** is crashin' back to Earth like Michael Jackson It don't matter how much scrilla You got, you still a n***a They either a**a**inate your character, frame ya, or they k** you I don't blame you, if you don't feel the, game I wrote We've been brainwashed, unconscious prisoners ever since we left the boat Subliminal messages from bands to reject this sh** But they can't hide the truth no matter what they try to do My judgment day is everyday f** what they say And make 'em pay Grab your H.K., and dragon slay And make a day Would you rather ride or stay a puppet? In the ghetto makin' crumbs, why they makin' scrilla by the bucket But f** it To each his own But to me it's on f** the chest, forget the vest, I'm aimin' for enemy domes Cuz only the strong, survive, one life to live Let off some rounds What's that sound? It's goin' down Chorus: f** all y'all f**in' with my mind Until you all fall Misanthropy f**in' with my mind You can't understand yours Now can you understand my Misanthropy? (2x) Second Verse: I did four hundred years in Hell Now they tryin' to give me twenty-five to life in the cell Got'cha boy on the run and if they catch me it's over Rollin' in a Nova Three-fifty packin' a forty-caliber Mag importer Declarin' war, on the system Askin' for help, but the muthaf**as didn't listen They tried to get k**ed, but now they label me a k**er You lived by the scroll, but you gone die by the scrilla Neither of you can see the pain in my eyes, f** a disguise I wear it on my shoulder like a ba** Causin' casualties like M*A*S*H Been a soldier in the truest sense Born and raised in a war zone, it's always on And you can die in an instant As infants grow up to be convicts Knew how to shoot a gun since the age of six Little lunatic Papa didn't wanna raise a punk Beat'cha til' you hate it, his a** grew up and beat'cha while you ride punk I'm unapproachable, can't nobody tell me sh** I got my mind made up, f** a psychiatrist I don't need nobody tryin' to tell me what I'm thinkin' The ghetto is stuck on quicksand and it's sinkin', it's goin' down [Voice Taped From A Speech] We are peaceful people We are loving people We love everybody who loves us We're non-violent with people who are non-violent with us We are NOT non-violent with ANYONE, who is violent with us Chorus Third Verse: ]From day one the odds was against me Nate one have love for a n***a, so the Devil tried to tempt me To loc up, revolt, rebel Said "You might as well You already, livin' in Hell" I got, somethin' in my soul tellin' me "n***a this sh** ain't right" The Lord never answered, but I prayed with all my might So f** waitin' patient, it's a virtue I don't have I got money on my mind and I want my sh** in cash f** a forty acre and a mule I want everything that you owe me, it's time to pay your dues I was used, and abused, for centuries But when they mention warfare, they never mentioned me But can you picture me? On top of the World? Runnin' sh** with a major attitude Madder than that prophet b**h With a clip full of sh** Tearin' your a** to pieces, when the trigger releases You're deceased and you got them P.D's, D.A's, judges and polices Peep the thesis We gets, hot like volcanic lava I'm down to slide a n***as drama Speedin' sh** up like some java f** a comma It don't pause, I'm steady unloadin' Unstoppable n***a the Glock goes plop-plop on that a** And s**ers steady foldin' I'm hatin' men like the lesbians Always down for drama doin' sh** just thesbian Only love my Mama, traumatize your a** with the quick Better come prepared if you try to ride or try to diss my clique It's goin' down n***a Chorus (2x)