[R-Mean: @Rmean]

Rep' for my people , but never discriminate homie
My skin and race irrelevant the love still there
Besides the couple times it turned blue my blood' still red
So bust ya muthafuckin' slugs in the air
See I'm the future no quest' Ready to die now
But hoping to die late Like your pupils on X
Tell me who's to blow next , the flow of death will end foes
Rappers like that Sixth Sense movie they've been ghost
They disappearin' my appearance
Apparently pairin' me with a pair of impaired emcees
Comparin' me is a parody ain't no repairing thee
When I'm paralyzin' a pair of beats see despair in your peeps
And paranoia the Pentagon's taking over
But muthafuckas tryna silence the 'P' like pneumonia
Nobody loud as we , this our odyssey til' we make it
So I ride til' I die like I'm driving intoxicated
It's the muthafuckin' Mean hope you ready
Bars so barbaric like Barcelona this shit here about about to get Messi
Cristiano Ronaldo - the rap version
These cats lack passion , I slap em and crack sternums
These swag rap faggots attack em with gats burnin'
The mic is my scalpel the rap surgeon ...Swervin'
The realest lyricist "R" rip em' apart
They really clitoris all lip and no heart
Who really feelin' this? all livin' with god
"Our Wounds Are Still Open" bars written in blood
So muthafuckin' Mr. know it all ..Pop , Pop , Pop
3 in your head , turn your skull into a bowling ball
....Strike !!