[Verse 1]
Hypocritical Thoughts
Of Thinking Outside The Box
You Sayin You Living Free
Still Starin Up At The Clock
Radiant To This Life
And Takin It Out Of Context
You Only Hurtin Yourself
Without Your Progress (Progress)
See Me, I Like To Smoke That Bomb Shit
It Calms My Mind
It Releases Me From That Damn Stress
The Choices Made
On A Day To Day Basis
Make You Really Doubt Yourself
And Made You Wanna Trade Places
Just Face It
This Life Is What You Make It
And That Right There Is True
You Only Have To Embrace It
Living Self Cautious
Like A 12 Year Old With Braces
You Fucking Up Your Mind
And Worried About Some Gay Shit
Tasteless
Boy I'm Far From Classy
I Wish I Had A Silver Spoon
Where That Forty Ounce Be
Yo I'm Just Here To Speak My Mind
You Can Go & Do Your Thing
Cause I'm A Damn Sure Do Mines
[Chorus]
(Hip Hop)
Hypocritical Nonsense
They Talk A Lot
But They Ain't Never Makin' Progress
See I Just Chill
And Smoke The Bomb Shit
And Laugh At The World
With All Of Its Contents
(x2)

[Verse 2]
Hypocritical
Muthafuckas Delusional
They Said They Wouldn't Do It
But That's The Life They Choosin Bro
Its Pitiful
Muthafuckas Are Whimsical
Hatin On A Man
But Really Wishin They Was In His Shoes
See Its A Lose-Lose
At The End
How You Expect To Win
When You Hatin On Your Friends
You Need To Smoke Somethin
Homie Try To Relax
You Gotta Do You
Homie Focus On That
Its Half Past Midnight
The Creeps Are Out
You Gotta Watch Your Back
In This Crazy Town
I Ain't Mad
I'm Just Sayin How I Feel
And Nothin Can Go Wrong
From Keeping It Real
This Is Life To Me
And Its Crazy
I Can't Lie
I Was Born A Ghetto Baby
In These Ghetto Streets
Where The Ghetto Boys Made Me
Driving All These Muthafuckas Crazy
[Chorus] (x2)

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