Who’s That David Banner

[Intro]
Who's that peeping in my window
My folk dont understand so they dont take us serious

[Verse 1]
Everybody wanna rap but y'all don't seem sincere
Do you realize the pain going on round here?
Think about the things that we putting in these kids ear
Is parallel to slave stories told by Ma Dear
I'm a man with a plan since fifteen on the corner
With some beats in my hand all rapped in Saran
Selling getting cash, stacks, wrapped, smacked in rubber bands
I was just like you, little nigga skipping school
Smoking weed trying to fuck something
Then I had to move
Yeah God made me choose, the dope game, rap, or school
Cause its all fucked up
That's word to my name, Now we All Screwed UP
Bitches popping pills Now they all juiced up
Black women raise your kids
Cause we don't need a lil nigga in the pen dodging dick
And I know it sounds six six six
Oil spills on the coast but BP STILL RICH
Man them white folk ain't going trip
Katrina, now this, they trying to break our spirits