I can't relate I can't react with anything But fear and lashing out at you and so I do All for you Back me into a corner you'll see what I can do I can
things to make him mad Instead of doin' right for good old dad So tell your friend you're not hangin' out Just do as I say, 'cause I'm the man of the
Yo Killa I don't think they readin my name right Cause it don't take a genius to see that i'm way nice I pop, pop, pop that thing When I rhyme call me
weep I sound ill to a beat, I'm workin with God While you riffin through the newspaper, circlin jobs The way I operate make surgeons applaud I'll murder
tight, I'm movin' yo' spot off And I don't reach, stoppin' yo' plans, fucking yo' plot off I go hard and I don't sheave and I'm not off And livin' on
girl I can't hear trash bag full of ones throw da money in da air 'cause [Chorus:] Cause I look like money I smell like money my swag one hunid[? ]I
I'm your instructor I'll tell you what to do Just show me what you've got and I'll take care of you A strange satanic mood it's perverting me The sickest
little leauge I swing the bat and I love to sing and rap On the track and I be the one you point your finger at I'ma do it like a master, upgrade the
[CHORUS:] If I don't live the struggle, then why do I flow I'm just another Wigger man, what do I know If y'all don't wanna hear the way the truth unfolds
the way that I felt Shelf the agonizing bad half, you trash Wrath taking over the world, but I'm glad Sit back and laugh (haaah) I bleed smoke through
through the rough shit head on like mountain bikes I'm about bookin world tours and showin up I'm about givin my seed the things I ain't have when I was growin up I
when I ease up, they freeze and can't look me in the eye I got folders on the jokers who talk trash They never walk past, cause I be checkin for they
looks to me we're not at fault like you prejudging will be the fall of you you ought not do what you thought to do cuz I brought a crew who will walk
line side to side come on push up on me im feeling hot tonight If I could be alone with you this is what I would do (I would do) I would grab you
cover if she talks any trash I'll flash my box cutters cause I'm rougher than any pimp you've had in your life hoe I talk soft, walk tall, carry a rifle
malpractice Everybody talk about their past Like today's mistake is gonna be the last We wanna see behind your mask Like we ain't got our backyard to trash
love Yeah there was a party, many people came through Standing on the wall, cause that's what I do Small-talk shot dialogue push snooze Defense mechon cause I