[Intro]
This that type of shit right here that make a n***a wanna vent his Frustrations and shit
Yeah yeah check it

[Verse: Julius]
I say, life is fucked up when I say that I'm certain
When I say that I'm searchin'
For a statement to replace that assertion
Used to be hot headed to the point
My wave cap was burning
It dates back to birth
When I was young I felt I ain't have a purpose
To make matters worse
I was staying mad exerting, energy
The shit I seen was way past disturbing
What I observed made me mad 'till I became mad observant
I stick with a migraine in my great mind
'Till my hate, migrates to mics might take time
My plight make rhymes
Treat life like a dice game, nah that advice ain't mine
Fuck chance I live by fate I'm
Positive that rap'll survive I'm hip-hoptimistic
It's no ladder that I can't climb
Hip-hop is in a box, but the box ain't prime
It's made of solid hate
It's locked in chains to stop the change so
Every eye in the box stays blind
Me, I fight for my same kind
I'm a monotheist
This not a shot at Jesus, I praise god
I pray to Yahweh
Some say Yod Heh Vav, or Yod Heh Vav Heh
Say yours and I say mine
If you a Christian be a Christian
But for Christ sakes mind your biz
Invading my space you guys ain't Tom
I'm on a mission I cannot waste time, wait a minute
Wear my fitted cap low to mask my bad mood
You read my mood wrong, get it backwards that's doom
For you, I'm upsetting pass some bad news
My pump stop you abruptly, my gat is that rude
Never sat in classrooms
Only academic I knew was my sagging denim
While you cats was at school
I was stacking scratch
Not bagging crack, shrooms or acid tabs
Dude who ran with rap crews
Pop was ghost, never had a dad
Dude shook when I was in the womb, a bastard that soon
The shit sucked, yeah my past got a vacuum
Feel into it, I'm feeling new, I'm past it that's cool
I got a MAC to plastic bag you crackers that view
Us like tapping black coons
My swagger has bloomed
Hand me cash or it's clap and tap pew
BRRRRA TA TA BOOM!