[Hook]
I fell out of love with rap I’m back in it
Tell all your favorite rappers they all finished
This life, life ain’t fair we drink Guinness
All my niggas they don’t care, they all sinners
But yeah mind your business oh and drink water
Order some food for thought or don’t bother
I’m gonna have a son, KillBeatz just had a daughter
We don’t believe in handouts if you don’t support us
[Verse 1]
It’s cool, ask Mugeez
We were the poorest in school look at us now, what, we are the surest
Step in my shoes and guaranteed to be amused, double Z
Oh yеs we never follow any rulеs
Politricksters they all the same, like arteries trust me they all in vain
Politricksters they all the same, oh yeah wings of the same bird you know the game
Bro why your raps cold you bold you never fold
Flow so cold but still you spit flames
Allahu Akbar, God is great
Aziz said my bro you hard and your lines are straight
Two things we don’t condone, to fake or hate
In all modesty we know Mr. Sterling a sheikh
He’s a sage
Go on his page and be amazed
The face of the have nots, working minimum wage
Bars for my niggas locked up for lame reasons
Soon they will know some birds cannot be caged
They say think big, I’m thinking Big Pun
I thought Biggie, and turned a big man
When you see Jay Elec, tell him I’m a big fan
When you see Earl Sweatshirt, I’m a huge stan
I speak these words from a page in my notebook
No regrets in the past, the future I’m hopeful
The drug addicts, they say I’m dope tho
The ghetto youth say I give them hope, no
What’s with the funny face we know you got bare jokes
We live life, born dead broke
I fell out of love with rap I’m back in it
Tell all your favorite rappers they all finished
This life, life ain’t fair we drink Guinness
All my niggas they don’t care, they all sinners
But yeah mind your business oh and drink water
Order some food for thought or don’t bother
I’m gonna have a son, KillBeatz just had a daughter
We don’t believe in handouts if you don’t support us
[Verse 1]
It’s cool, ask Mugeez
We were the poorest in school look at us now, what, we are the surest
Step in my shoes and guaranteed to be amused, double Z
Oh yеs we never follow any rulеs
Politricksters they all the same, like arteries trust me they all in vain
Politricksters they all the same, oh yeah wings of the same bird you know the game
Bro why your raps cold you bold you never fold
Flow so cold but still you spit flames
Allahu Akbar, God is great
Aziz said my bro you hard and your lines are straight
Two things we don’t condone, to fake or hate
In all modesty we know Mr. Sterling a sheikh
He’s a sage
Go on his page and be amazed
The face of the have nots, working minimum wage
Bars for my niggas locked up for lame reasons
Soon they will know some birds cannot be caged
They say think big, I’m thinking Big Pun
I thought Biggie, and turned a big man
When you see Jay Elec, tell him I’m a big fan
When you see Earl Sweatshirt, I’m a huge stan
I speak these words from a page in my notebook
No regrets in the past, the future I’m hopeful
The drug addicts, they say I’m dope tho
The ghetto youth say I give them hope, no
What’s with the funny face we know you got bare jokes
We live life, born dead broke
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