Suicidal tendencies
Mixing devil-hol with the holy weed
Thinking maybe this wasn't meant for me
Then I feel the smiles fans give to me
Every person has a little doubt
Trynna be one with every single cloud
Elevate above the bullshit
Red bulls flying now I'm feeling pissed
Golden showers
Putting out the flames on the twin towers
Feeling too empowered
Blacks killing blacks, blacks crabbing blacks
Were the black power?
Blame it on the cops, they just taking mops
Cleaning up the mess
In the wrong way, perpetuate the maze
Keeping up the stress
Ah
Y'all don't hear me
Ah
Y'all don't feel me
Only way ten above a buck fifty
But these golden bars got me feeling heavy
Cause I'm po'
Yeah we po'
In the taking since, not the giving way
You can have my heart never pawned away
F*ck your pennies homie take the harder way
Magic doused in every true word I say
Frizzle rhymes, hope they popping soon
"Where's 'Poor Man'
Where's 'Poor Man'?"
Swear its dropping soon on the bluest moon
Tides morph into typhoons
No more GMOs for the timid spoons
No more boys crying woof anymore
No more dog filters claiming non whores
No more petty differences and money wars
Perfect world but we all sinners
Niggas changing up like Bruce Jenner
Where the hell you go?
Who the hell you trust?
When faith is a must to make it through the must
Smelling niggas under arms steady trynna break you down, take you down
Smelling niggas under arms steady trynna break you down
POW!