I'm Trying to help out the uninspired, and lift their spirits up, For an inspirational riot, If I remained quiet then I wouldn't help a soul, I'm traveling down a road that many to scared to drive through, Land full of Crip niggas walkin with a burner, Other side full of bloods spilling blood on the curbs, Gotta admit sometimes a youngin gettin nervous, I'm swimming amongst the sharks, and my flows against the current, My momma crying her eyes out, all her sons locked up, not me, but shit a niggas feelings got him boxed up, I was taught to never show my fear and see I'm not but, Everywhere I go I feel like someone's tryna watch us, Maybe this weed got me trippin, or is it cuz the city I'm from is animalistic, or cuz I'm wearing black, the cops assume that I'm pitchin, and just lookin for a reason to beat me into submission,
I'm screaming fuck the law until my voice is hoarse, that's typical so maybe I'll switch it to legal intercourse, Get it, I ain't tryna get too specific, Spitting real life renditions for people who's voice is missing, And I'm traveling thru this fuckin world, You don't know my struggle bitch, Spectators watch you hurt them motherfuckers loving it, I'm sick of all the fairy tales of bull shit republicans, I'd get assassinated if I stood up to the government, They dont wanna see a nigga living good, so they keep us caged in the slums, teach us to deal a drug, Making guns accessible so that we can buss another slug, lock us up or let us kill ourselves, long as they rid of us, Fuck that hand I was dealt shit, I'm put in this predicament so they can jail a nigga quick, But can't another man control me, I'm here to cause an uproar, Cause I ain't ever known peace
And this is my life, the way that I live, the shit that I've seen
The Chicago MC embarks on a thoroughly modern hip-hop outing, bristling with metallic rhythms and timely socio-political quips. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 30, 2019