Don't talk the talk, if you can't walk the walk,
Phony niggaz are outlined in chalk
I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and hypotheses
Can't define how I be dropping these mockeries.
Lyrically perform armed robbery,
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me...
I smoke on the mic like Smokin' Joe Frazier,
The hell raiser, raisin' hell with the flavor.
I move through the third world, my third eye's the guiding light / Invite the fight, we all die tonight
Working hard may help you maintain,
To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain.
But as the world turns I learned life is Hell / Living in the world, no different from a cell
Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan, swingin' through your town like your neighbourhood spiderman!
Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof,
To kick the truth to the young black youth.
You stackin cheddar cause you working at the burger place.
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough.
I leave scientists mentally scarred,
Triple Extra Large,
Wild like rock stars who smash guitars...
Well I'm a sire, I set the microphone on fire,
Rap styles vary, and carry like Mariah
Ready to give up so I seek the old Earth.
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