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I see myself as the holy resurrection of Pun

If I ain't that then you name one

Rapper that's lyrical slash Latin, political passed rappin

With visuals past Malcolm and fittin to go past platinum

It's hard but I speak the truth inspired to teach the youth

The fire that heat the booth the high hat the beat the loop

The system it traps us in they tacklin rappers in

These shackles that pack us in the back of the clack is in

I'm packin the Mac again like Capital Punishment

Huggin the gun and then runnin and duckin from the government

They dyin to cuff me up lock me down touch me up

Cock the pound bust me up stop my sound hush me up

But I shall never hold my tongue

Before that, I roll my blunt and load my gun

Give a kiss to my daughter tell my mother I love her

And blow the brains out a couple dirty cops undercover

Crooked detectives is foul how they book and arrest us

For cookin and stretchin we just tryna feed our kids

The streets crazy wild plus it get crazy foul

Listen when I say it now (watch it how it go down)

And that's the reason little kids get hit by strays

Cause muthafuckas can't act they age

Before you learn how to shoot, better learn how to aim

There's already enough of our people that's dyin from AIDS

I try and remain calm but it's fryin my brain

And I am ashamed our generation die over chains

Alive on the pavement leakin out the side of they brains

Tell me when will this environment change

We need new leaders but all we get is new heaters

And divas and two-seaters as soon as that loot see us

It's a bad cycle, just look how they bagged Michael

Which one anyone Jordan Jackson

Action pack guns ridiculous

How they ship to us then we hit the bus

From Rykers to Middleton with life as a middleman

Spendin life illegitimate livin life in imprisonment

When I think of my niggas and I think

How many are locked I see they never did (watch how it go down)

And that's the reason little kids get shot in the street

Cause muthafuckas never (watch how it go down)

And last week my buddy lost his whole family

It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity

I walk the town strapped just hopin the pound clap

Correctly and protect me in case they wanna come and wet me

My enemies on the street far exceed my friends

So when you see me you don't see no Benz

That just make me an easy target to jump up and meet the coffin

And makin my seed an orphan the car then I'm speedin off in

Is stolen I see the narcs in my vision

I see the cops and they grippin they pistols tryna put me in prison

So I listen to Pac's best and try to be non-stressed

But how can I not stress the fact that I'm not richer

I'm livin in poverty plus I'm a minority

Plus are my priorities fucked in this economy

Rap music is probably not the best career you can choose

But hearin my views like hearin the news

So fear me if you skepticize homie but it's clearly the truth

The Tech Nine'll have you clearin the room

I ain't a killer but I'm somethin like a prophet

I'm tryna get y'all to stop it see the ghetto's microscopic

It's a better place but for now we got the bread to chase

Catch a case get bailed out back to stretchin base

I'm bringin a message like Kanye West

Except your boy got more Tech's than Ron Artest

I know you wanna see me stretched be my guest

Handle your biz but make sure you (watch how it go down)

The streets crazy foul plus it gettin crazy wild

Listen when I say it now (watch how it go down)