[Verse 1: Zeitgeist]
I know ya mad
Talk about it
Tell me how you think the fuckin' world revolve around ya
Scared of the truth
N***as be afraid of silence
Getting violent
Wearing different masks n***a I don't buy it
You know I'm real I'm real when I shit on the beat
I don't crumble under pressure like ya grandma in the sheets
As I hit it from the back
Yea my work is dirty
N***a please
I been nasty since I came out P
U-S-S-Y
Keep it G for the boards
I'm a bored n***a fuckin up the game
It's absurd n***a
444 n***a
Wise like a bird
Fuck a throw-away track
I'm just doing my chores
And of course
You know imma fuck the world she a whore
Cheap shots what you n***as think I'm keepin the score
Beef up
I'm not loosing any steam til the tour
Beef up
I'm not loosing any steam til the tour
[Chorus]
I don't smoke shit, I just hang with the guys
These fuck n***as hate
I don't really know why
Fuck n***as hate
Yet the cry when ya die (Say)
Blah, Blah, Blah
You should talk to the sky
I don't smoke shit, I just hang with the guys
These fuck n***as hate
I don't really know why
Fuck n***as hate
Yet the cry when ya die (Say)
Blah, Blah, Blah
You should talk to the sky (Like)
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
You should talk to the, talk to the
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
You should talk to the, talk to the

[Verse 2: Zeitgeist]
You heard the kid
I'm servicing
Any n***a stepping up can get the work legit
You heard my shit
I'm learned
I deserve the pen
These baby n***as wanna fight I don't serve Gerber kids
But on the real I'm a nice guy
Fun sized
5'6 I'm a short ride
Catch the vibe
I'm rolling, they hating
Fuck debating
Rake up this cash, and they still berate
It's crazy, I'm flawed no need for bating
Everybody's fake, man the shit's fustrating
If we all get the cake, who tf is baking
Somebody standing still while the world rotating
(Chorus)
I don't smoke shit, I just hang with the guys
These fuck n***as hate
I don't really know why
Fuck n***as hate
Yet the cry when ya die (Say)
Blah, Blah, Blah
You should talk to the sky
I don't smoke shit, I just hang with the guys
These fuck n***as hate
I don't really know why
Fuck n***as hate
Yet the cry when ya die (Say)
Blah, Blah, Blah
You should talk to the sky (Like)
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
You should talk to the, talk to the
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
You should talk to the, talk to the
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
You should talk to the, talk to the
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
You should talk to the, talk to the