i dont understand why you people cannot vibe
or go out thinking you don't want your enemy to be alive
we all just people out here tryna have fun and survive
but homies out here cheatin n leadin secondary lives
they trappin us like spiders, spinning webs of fuckin lies
hopin to keep the wool pulled over society's eyes
pull out the gat and gun em down, everybody feelin down
tryna make a change and save the world but no one else is down
make you feel like you're a clown
bitch, you don't deserve the crown
making aristotle frown
you don't know shit but fuckin gowns
tryna make yourself look good
tryna fight? don't think you should
tryna pipe? don't think you could
make a change? don't think you would
people talk about the hood
turnin bad to something good
turning good to something worse
the tensions almost gonna burst
dreamin up the very worst,
im thinkin that the world is cursed
i wanna jump right in my hearse
but i still got shit to do first
cleanin up the spreading plague
tryna wipe away the stains
disappear nothing remains but
restlessness on all the planes
hoppin on the fuckin plane
getting high, i'll go insane
sanity will not remain
but i don't care, will not complain
living like a masochist
i don't think i'm cut out for this
my mind, my life, my soul, they twist
i'll end it just to feel some bliss
blowin you a final kiss
did you think it would come to this?
raise a glass and fuckin fist
for you who shares the bitterness.