Sociology

We live in a country that we call integrated

It was devastated, groups were fucking segregated

What makes you american? Shit was created

We all here cause we got ancestors that made it

Its relocation, immigration to a foreign nation

Balanced the equation now were free like the Masons

Didn't face it, my observations bring me frustration

But how come we still got niggas facing starvation

Ya'll talking about hustling, for the food that you plating

While out here you claiming greatness, facing blunts getting faded

Exceeded expectations with this life that you created

You were patient, you waited, now the game has got you jaded

You deviated, getting fucking eliminated

You? getting dominated, Us? Fucking nominated

Anxiously awaited and highly anticipated

The executive is independently affiliated

Stop hating on other to make yourself feel better,

Back up your claims with a fucking vendetta

Pick up a pen, and put down the baretta

Write some fucking music, like you're writing a letter

 

I ain't selling music, just leave it to the producer

This is my expression give a fuck bout the consumer

Recreational user, not a fucking abuser

Life's putting up roadblocks, watch me fucking maneuver

My mind impaired it isn't fair

Im always fucked up and you still can't compare

Must've been unaware cause ya'll are unprepared

You have no clue what Ive got going on upstairs

Ill fucking rip a beat, way too intelligent

Make the competition feel irrelevant

My rhymes are diligent but my flow is elegant

You're hesitant in telling it if the topic delicate

 

Procrastinated, puttin shit off for tomorrow

You can live for now till I kill you like manjaro

This is my show, if you ain't on my side go

If you are then here take a line of the blow

Let your mind go, and embrace the storm

This is my snow, it'll make you warm

But you better be warned this shit'll put you on your ass

Got time going fast till the present is the past

 

What goes up inevitably comes down,

Life going in the wrong direction then turn around

If you're chilling at top, eventually you fall

Imm be the man that makes the giants look small

Breaking all barriers, climbing to new heights

It doesn't make a difference to the game black or white

It recognizes greatness, nice is nice

But this game can take us, if the price is right

 

Im a free spirit, free mind, free soul

A free man who can not be controlled

Here I stand tho, proud and bold

Just a young homie grabbing the game and taking hold

Taking names, taking Dre, taking Hov

Im coming for the giants and Im trying to let em know

But imma show em love, cause they created the ropes

Then they put em on tracks as a way to be shown

So now Ill show you the ropes because Im a master

A new chapter, I just need a torch passer,

Flow is immaculate put this beat in a cadaver

Heres a scorching flame, Ill be the torch catcher

 

 

 

Music is an expression, it can be a confession

It kick your ass and teach you a lesson

Helped me get my shit together it can help you too

Nobody controls your fate but you