Cruel

I'm intricate, read between the lines every time I spit/

make ya bitch wanna do a flip/

make ya ass wanna do a flip/

ill rip this beat apart then ill hit ya bitch/

continuing on my mission, writing records that gon' be big hits/

maybe not on the radio, man I skipped that shit/

 

say you wanna snitch? take the pitch thats a strikeout/

bed time singin', rappin' with the lights out/

Thats how ya make it big, no time to pull a knife out/

gotta be war ready, just like the white house/

black man in there presidents dont gotta be white now/

the world is constantly changing, terrified now/

for whats to come, I wanna cry out/

bumpin my shit cause its the only thing that brings my shy out/

weed man is what brings #this #guy out (me)/

lookin at the sky now/

dreamin and thinkin about what could come of myself/

 

Now I don't need no chorus to explain my purpose/

people out here robbin snatchin purses, settin curses/

leavin mothafuckas in hearses, spittin nasty verses

that's all I do to break these curses/

gods watchin and his only purpose is for the worstest/

of the people in this world who bring no worship/

 

I'm not a tourist no my vision ain't blurry/

been here before cmon and bring the flurries/

no I ain't gotta worry/

people sea sick over what I spit they gettin scurvy/

pirate life, takin shit, ah god damn whats the hurry/

 

the good will get theres eventually/

I blow the tree, so patiently/

awaiting my time to come, its almost here now basically/

so listen to tapes of me and you will see/

there's a lot more to this life when all you think there is, is misery/

one false move and ya history/

 

i hope you know my bitch a dime/

I treat her to fine wine, wearing leather jackets just like travolta in his prime/

take a second now to rewind/

what did I just say? travolta in his prime, leaving you clueless trying to pick up on my lines/

and I'm busy all the time, try an reach my line, thats all fine/

 

but I'm outchea doin good/

no I don't represent the hood/

they all tell me I should/

but I stay on the right path, lookin left past what I could/

 

and thats what im sayin/

said thats what im sayin/

people out here all they think about is fuckin sprayin/

and they should be prayin/

ah god damn they should be prayin/