Aiyyo, what the fuck is this shit
that y'all are listenin to
Nowadays on the radio man? you call
shit y'all are listenin to!
All you dj's are lettin the program
And sit there and tell you how to
then it's me against y'all
While others stand around,
I hold it down like a fort
In the midst of war, I find peace within
don't let the beast get in
The mind is a terrible thing to waste
think I won't bomb you guys?
stop misleadin the youth nigga
Too many wakes and funerals,
You keep lyin, still the young keep dyin
As I walk through the valley I fear none,
Here with my nigga premier son
We represent the pain that's real talk,
what's y'all claim to fame?
Rappers simply tracin flows
Producers makin tinkerbell beats
Their ass if they get on the same
like the new york streets
Make the wrong move stupid
SoundScans to beef up sales
Niggas wanna crossover, wanna
Fuck that, that ain't hip- hop,
You're better off back on
the ave doin somethin else
All you suckers claimin that you are,
You disrespect the game by dry-
I thank y'all for makin more room for us,
Ashes to dust you wonder who's to trust
My sense of self, and my mental health
A lot of niggas get cash,
But neglect their ladies,
Then the chicks turn and act
Cause they reflect our light,
And this is just a piece of my mind,
I'mma make moves and I'mma
At times I feel like my back's
And if y'all ain't with me,
then it's me against y'all
While others stand around,
I hold it down like a fort
In the midst of war, I find peace within
don't let the beast get in
The mind is a terrible thing to waste