Guilty verdicts and lost innocence
The media been a cancer for years
Ever since Carson and carcinogenesis
Bars is barbituous, it makin' us sleep
The lord is not my shepherd, no one make me a sheep
I roll with independent thinkers and movers
And turn them thinkers to doers
You talkin' shit? Ya lips sink in manure, ha
I stand and I fight homie, I never bruise
It’s ‘cause I win or I learn homie, I never lose
Hold up, all of my people are fightin' for causes
Bu-bu-buckshots could clap, clap, clap loud as applauses
They sayin' you can’t wash away sins out of a faucet
If you ain’t down to die for beliefs, then you only talkin'
Watchin' the block blow up, dollars startin' to slow up
‘Cause they ain’t told us how to be doctors now when we grow up
Reality is harder to stomach, it make me throw up
The hardest part of gettin' shit done is just to show up
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