Hop up out the whip but we ain't looking for kiki Stirring up the pot we got extra beef Quick to kick a mouthy hater in the teeth All my tribe warriors I'mma fuckin chief Faded up like a fresh haircut All you damn haters can swallow my nut From this 9 inch uncut 9 milli might bust Like a daycare On your fuckin aunties daywear I dont dare Say I don't care but fuck it I dont even have a fuck to give Fuck all of you old fucks Fuck all of you dumb kids Fuck all of this fuck for the fuck of it Fuckin Guess it's the luck of the fuckin rich Fuck it I know my brains is sick But I'vel got so much confidence Its evident My irreverence To your petulance Is far to malevolent If My innocence Should be presumed Why the fuck am I in this room With this guy who killed god knows who Waiting a bond of 12 milli point 2 White man wanna turn the fuckin screws On a young native soldier thinking im a dog Go and roll the fuck over I aint fido or rover I'll buy you a rover Just leave me alone Bitch dont pull me over Or I'll pull you closer to God Or whatever you believe I'll leave your pussy ass bumped in the sheets Or we can thump in the streets I'm like a disease Leaving your breathing Erratic and weak Molly and weed got me ecstatic and free Gonna run through the meek I'm through being mild I'm here going wild Charges still being filed Idont give a fuck I been the fucked corrupt The dollar bought The dollar gave and the dollar lost I paid the cost I offed my opps Go tell the cops You thunk I give a fuck Damn paleface Tryna throw us on the rez Since they fuckin landed Tryna leave us all dead Tryna rise up be great Never average Kicked us out the wilderness Now they wanna call us savage Never scared to come through Take a fuckin head off Tried to live a peaceful life The system left me led off So now I got em runnin Lookin at em with my red dot Put the police on a shirt Cuz he let it get his head hot Bitch I'm fuckin deadshot Ric flair drip Woo put em in a leg lock Dead rot Dreadlocks Know I keep my lead hot Never hear the feds talk Legs walk Thanks for coming to my TED talk I see my people on the shit And it makes me sad I see the feds who cook the dope And it makes me mad I see my daughter smile And it makes me glad But I see the writing on the wall Man this shit is whack Society's crying But still they keep lying Denying revising Improvising We ain't Realizing We're dying stop relying On the motherfuckin government The fuck is this pop shit for the fuck of it Damn the luck of it Dustin my chucks and shit I'm fuckin lovin it The streets are terrorized At night by crooked cops and whites Masquerading and playing Heartbreaking and aching I'm patiently waiting For yall punks to quit faking Sit the fuck down ho Go turn around ho I'll make yo ass drown ho Just dont fuck around loc Iced out from my dick to my chain Size 13 pinky ring What the fuck you mean I got it all Still I want more I like mine But I want yours Take it all Home invasion Got lil homies Boutta face incarceration So now Gotta steal your paper To pay for visitation Dont make me leave you bagged Like sanitation Shout out to the fuckin reservation Chata sia hoke We gon take our fuckin nation And give it back Pull tha AK Let the yappa crack Racckity rack Put 2 in ya back Dead cold like a heart attack No prosperity Shall come Only darkness You're done Lights out What now Your who? Where how? Nobody your nothin I'm running gunning Always wanna start something You cant finish I been winning And grinning Ain't nothin to Blow off a million Chrome still spinning On the chevy whip Gold drip Smith on my hip Tryna hit a lick Get rich quick Cash rules everything around me CREAM Remember when I was a teen I used to dream About the flashy lights The night life Night lights So bright Flexing with all of my might Gotta get it right Fuck the pistols bust I fuckin fight Knuckle up Quick to dust The rust If I must Leave em cut N fuck em up X2 Now theres blood up on my chucks But fuck it Imma bang Gotta make a name Gotta claim my fame Swerving in ya lane Whatcha gonna do Take this novocaine Promise you wont feel a thang I am a man Not a machine I am Something You've never seen I think my own thoughts With logic and reason Which is why you motherfuckers Wanna charge me with treason But fuck that I'm beyond that That bullshit Yall be on that But my wallets fat I got cash stacked Now theres no turning back I have evolved From my old ways It has allowed me To find better days I used to sit and pray As I wasted away But no more haze No more daze Give me room I need space Get the fuck out my face Unless your willing to break yours My mental opens doors Bitch you aint ready for war