D.k.n.y.

A young lady was talking to me the other day

Ask me if I heard a new song called B.o.b. ( Battery Operated Boyfriend),

And when I think about it from as far back as I can think,

Almost every woman I can remember had one,

But I ain't the kinda nigga that just take that lightly like oh that's nothing,

That's normal for a woman to have a dildo,

My mind goes to why do they need it, cause we absent,

Then I ask myself why are we absent,

Then I think about us Being takin into slavery where learning to read was forbidden,

Can't read won't have a proper education, no proper education,

Can't get a proper job, don't have a proper job,

Don't have money to live and eat,

Gotta eat to live so you do the only other thing you know

That'll definitely put food on the table,

Hustle dope on the streets, Hustle dope,

Might have to kill another nigga,

Kill somebody go to the Feds, go to the Feds for ever ever ever, get to sleeping with them boys, do that might contract aids, get out give that to your woman, she give it to the next nigga, you and that nigga start funkin, one of the niggas kill the other, then it's the same cycle all over again, we absent, dead or in jail, no I ain't that kinda nigga

I am not the cryin' bitch

I get up out to try and grit

Put my vocal tape I sell it then ima get to buyin' shit

Made it up out the lions pit

No fuckin' denying this is

Some high n mighty spit

I'm rhymin' in the year the Mayans writ

Destruction, introductions to new Front men

Working for the government

Snups and lust they trust in

I was in the golf when U.S

Had a bust reduction

But for the soldiers stuffed

In dust we gotta turn up the cups then

And party with they families

We kickin' it to anarchy

We granted these insanities

The kid would get humanity

Vanishing is who standing in vanity

Damn it B L double-O D you scammed that T

You die under canopy

I don't trip off with another nigga do

And I don't lip off to another niggas crew

If I ain't got a trigger to

I'm tryin' to live a few

They say do yo thing you different kinda nigga you

Close to my ragin'

Far from a jiggaboo

Do your thing

You different kinda nigga you

Over came the shit that they be giving you

Do your thing you different kinda nigga you

Do your thing you different kinda nigga you

I'm a different

B R double-E D

And I live it

See the people lovin' on me

And I give it

My heart away including the arteries

I don't be hollow boy like me if you ain't want a soluble

I dues it

How you gonna change the game

If you ain't got game changin' music

And I lose it

Whenever niggas ain't the same

And they plain Jane and April fools it

I beastly slipped and like my sides is greasy

Till the industry on the eyes I ain't so easy

Lookin' at me like a leopard

Now they lovin' the keffer

Lookin' like I'll never make it

Lookin' like salt and pepper

While my musics so Sebastian Bach

When the world ain't thinking like I'm thinking

Better dummy it up but the cash is stopped

I gotta smash it a Asher Roth that'll shake the spot

And so he has so much time in his song and that gots to say a lot

Tryin' to get paper fore the paper stop, I'll make a plot

To make my bank account look like Vegas minus the beggin' twat

It's effortless for me to pepper it, with cleverness

But they just gimme a glimpse of the pimps whos they be steppin' in

Got em guessing what I'm finna (do)

Never change my lyrics (to)

Be jeffin with you jigga (boo)

Different kinda nigga (you)