Understand the man I equate to So ain't nothin else left to do It ain't all about sweeps, projects and nines You were so blind you couldn't read between the lines Welcome to the jungle where hope crumbles, dope bundles Throwin punches at him till he stumbles It's time to even the odds These mean streets become, graveyards for frauds I'm fadin' fast maybe you can save me We fighting in a war that we can't see So before you test, I suggest you abort guarenteed to help you when I walk you on the court So why the fuck should I be scared of eternal fire Now please take a moment to admire my attire But me personally I don't give a fuck If I think they won't turn on me, I'm outta luck I'ma shoot a muthafucka and I'ma slap a bitch Kick back, I spit facts, and twist our tracks Aw, shit here it comes creeping through the cracks Started with intelligence, now there's ignorance so much pop of course people stop attendance Unless you hit the California LOTTERY!!! Got you open and watery Could become rich hit the lottery Corporate military bankin' off the war on terror Checking out the vatos with the dice in the mirror I stack my money up, Brick Squad we so g'd up Bitches modelin and got 'em swallowin until they hiccup It's what you do off camera and off the court What is the source of food for thought? I was chosen to leave a mothafucka dead frozen Now Millie had a cousin, who name was Susan And thats my conclusion